Lyrics

I was sitting in the green room, waiting for soundcheck, talking to the sound tech 
Hurry up and wait here for hours, then you'll play here, load out your gear 
On to the next show, get in the car and drive far, far, far
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
Need something to take the edge off before we hit that first chord, the crowd roars 
All your superstitions, warding off the bad notes and anecdotes
Practicing lines, in the parking lot, stomach in knots
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
Pacing like a lion
Written by: Jay Nemeyer, Kyle Downes
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