My Home, The Stage
I put my heart on my shoes
My soul on the stage
My energy in the moves.
It takes me over
It possess me
Is it love?
It is a passion
My legs are brown and purple
My toes are red
Its all worth it in the end
I put my everything on the stage
It's where I belong
It's my home
The comfort of seeing all rows filled
With ones passionate for me
It is my home.
It is where I belong
The stage is mine.
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