I opened my eyes and stared out into the crowd- claps and screams dominated my hearing. I smiled and hugged Olly as the adrenaline properly kicked in. My first proper performance as a recording artist, and damn was it a good one.
"Now I need a break to prepare for my next song, Kyra is going to perform a cover of The Script and some other songs.." Olly said as he made his way off the portable stage, towards our break tent.
"I'm going to perform, as Olly said, a cover of The Script. Any idea which song?"
"Breakeven!"
"Hall Of Fame!"
"The Man Who Can't Be Moved!"
"Yeah, I'm gunna sing 'The Man Who Can't Be Moved', hope you enjoy it!" I grabbed my acoustic guitar from the stagehand behind me before putting my mic into the mic stand also provided. I sat down on the stool again as I slightly tuned it and began strumming.
Going back to the corner where I first saw you
Gunna camp in my sleeping bag, I'm not gunna move
Got some words on cardboard, got your picture in my hand
Saying, "if you see this boy, can you tell him where I am?"
Some try to hand me money, but they don't understand
I'm not broke, I'm just a broken-hearted girl
I know it makes no sense, what else can I do?
How can I move on when I'm still in love with you?Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me
And if your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be
Thinking maybe you come back here to place that we meet
And you see me waiting for you, on the corner of the street
So I'm not moving, I'm not movingPoliceman said "girl, you can't stay here."
I said "there's someone I'm waiting for if its a day, a month, a year gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows, if he changes his mind, this is the first place he will go."Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me
And if your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be
Thinking maybe you come back here to place that we meet
And you see me waiting for you, on the corner of the street
So I'm not moving, I'm not moving
I'm not moving, I'm not movingPeople talk about the guy, who's waiting on a girl, oh
I know who's in his shoes with a big hole in his world
Maybe I'll get famous, as the girl who can't be moved
And maybe you won't need to, but you'll see me on the news
And you'll come running to the corner, Cause you'll know it's just for you
I'm the girl who can't be moved
I'm the girl who can't be movedCause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me
And if your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be
Thinking maybe you come back here to place that we meet
And you see me waiting for you, on the corner of the street
So I'm not moving, I'm not moving (X2)Going back to the corner where I first saw you
Gunna camp in my sleeping bag, I'm not gunna moveI took a deep breath, smiling widely at the crowd, ready for another song.
"One Direction!"
"Okay, what song?" I smiled down towards the little girl who wanted a 1D song.
"Um, You and I please." she smiled sweetly. I reached and high-fived her
"Hey Olly! I'm gunna need you to play guitar as well for this one, I've taught you this so you should know it." I teased him, he smiled and put the guitar strap round his shoulder, he also singing parts where he was needed.
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Broken American Girl (Michael Clifford - 5SOS)
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