Zach cleared his throat as he strummed his guitar, waiting for the speaker on stage to introduce him. The audience wasn't allowed to know his real name, so they kept it Wyvern. His moment came when a heavy voice echoed," Introducing, WYVERN!" He was definitely nervous but slipped his mask on and walked onto the stage. He gripped the mic in his hand(video above) and began: You seem to replace your brain with your heart
You take things so hard and then you fall apart
You try to explain, but before you can start
Those cry baby tears come out of the darkSomeone's turning the handle to that faucet in your eyes
You pour it out where everyone can see
Your heart's too big for your body, it's why it won't fit inside
You pour it out where everyone can seeThey call you cry baby, cry baby
But you don't fucking care
Cry baby, cry baby
So you laugh through your tearsCry baby, cry baby
Cause you don't fucking care
Tears fall to the ground
You'll just let them drownYou'll just let them drown
Cry baby, cry babyYou're all on your own and you lost all your friends
You told yourself that it's not you, it's them
You're one of a kind and no one understands
But those cry baby tears keep coming back againSomeone's turning the handle to that faucet in your eyes
You pour it out where everyone can see
Your heart's too big for your body, it's why it won't fit inside
You pour it out where everyone can seeThey call you cry baby, cry baby
But you don't fucking care
Cry baby, cry baby
So you laugh through your tearsCry baby, cry baby
Cause you don't fucking care
Tears fall to the ground
You'll just let them drownCry baby, cry baby
You'll just let them drown
Cry baby, cry baby
You'll just let them drownI look at you and I see myself
I know you better than anyone else
I have the same faucet in my eyes
So your tears are mineThey call me cry baby, cry baby
But I don't fucking care
Cry baby, cry baby
I laugh through my tearsCry baby, cry baby
Cause I don't fucking care
Tears fall to the ground
I just let them drownCry baby, cry baby
I just let them drown
Cry baby, cry baby
You'll just let them drownThey call you cry baby, cry baby
I just let them drown
Cry baby, cry baby
You'll just let them drown He looked up at the audience, who looked shocked, before thinking, Oh no, they're probably wondering why my voice is so bad yet I managed to make it here! I'm SO sorry for the earrape I'm making you go through! He gulped before starting another song (Kid That I Used To Know; song and lyrics below).
Life is a voyage some people try to avoid it
I seek to try and destroy it, I swear I feel like a toilet bowl
Sh*tting on everything I've ever said or I've done
You told me this should be fun
Thanks for the talk, are we done?
This is my masterpiece, a tragedy, I wrote it myself
It's full of irony and blasphemy, it's practically hell
But the perfect part about it is it's all that I've got
I'm over wasting time in life trying to be something I'm not'Cause f**k that sh*t
Yeah, I don't wanna be that kid
No, I'm not going to hang my head
And be another accident; So long to the kid that I used to know
So long to the place that I used to go
I'm not an R.I.P.
I'm not another sick, sad tragedy
So long to the kid that I used to know
So long to the place that I used to go
I'm not an R.I.P.
I'm not another sick, sad tragedy; Do you ever feel like you're underwater?
Drowning inside like there's no tomorrow?
Life gets tough but you should know
That I don't plan on letting go 'cause f**k that sh*t
Yeah, I don't wanna be that kid
No, I'm not gonna hang my head
And be another accident (Oh-oh)So long to the kid that I used to know
So long to the place that I used to go
I'm not an R.I.P.
I'm not another sick, sad tragedy
So long to the kid that I used to know
So long to the place that I used to go
I'm not an R.I.P.
I'm not another sick, sad tragedy; till the roof comes down, and I can't get out
I'll be in this house, so, shut your mouth
'Til the roof comes down, and I can't get out
I'll be in this house, so, shut your mouth; so long to the kid that I used to knowSo long to the place that I used to go
I'm not a R.I.P.
I'm not another sick, sad tragedy He finished his song before stopping and staring expectantly at the audience. He wanted to know if it was at least relatively bad, or the worst song they'd ever heard. That was probably why he was VERY surprised when he heard the most famous singers in the world whooping like a bunch of monkeys and their managers screeching above the noise, asking if he could join their agency, saying he was a natural music treasure, and how they needed him with them.He blinked before thinking, What the heck is happening?
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