00:00Look, if you had one shot or one opportunity
00:10To seize everything you ever wanted
00:13One moment that you captured
00:18Just let it slip, yo
00:21His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
00:24There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
00:27He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
00:30To drop palms, but he keeps on forgetting what he wrote down
00:34The whole crowd goes so loud, he opens
