Every time I Wa- a- a- alk on this stage I shiver, and my slowly body starts to timber Fun or fame Either way I’m in a daze Standing here on stage My only chance is today It’s getting to my head Either thrill or maybe dread? I can’t help but wonder If there could’ve been another Excited or afraid I can’t even concentrate Not a chance of backing out So get your heads out the clouds ***** lyrics [Chorus] What is this strange feeling, it’s like my skins peeling it also feels like I’m about to jump