The Script - Lose yourself - live lounge lyrics

His palms are sweaty, knees weak
Arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already
Mom's spaghetti he's nervous
But on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down
The whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth
But the words won't come out
He's choking, how everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Easy, no he won't have it
He knows his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so stagnant that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home
That's when it's back to the lab again yo
This whole rhapsody
He better go capture this moment and
Hope it don't pass him
You better lose yourself in the music
The moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot
Do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime

The soul's escaping
Through this hole that it's gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a
New world order a normal life is boring
But superstardom's close to post mortem
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows
He's known as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely
Knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cause here
Goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no mo
He's cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it's old partner'
But the beat goes on da da dum da dum da da

You better lose yourself in the music
The moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot
Do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime

No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
Tear this motherfucking roof off
Like 2 dogs caged
I was playing in the beginning
The mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit
Out and booed off stage
But, I kept rhyming and
Stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody's paying the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can't get by with my 9 to 5
And I can't provide the right type
Of life for my family cause man
These goddam food stamps don't buy diapers
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer
This is my life and these times are so hard
And it's getting even harder
Trying to feed and water my seed, plus
Teeter totter caught up between being a
Father and a prima donna
Baby mama drama's screaming on and
Too much for me to wanna
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my shot
Feet fail me not cause maybe the
Only opportunity that I got

You better lose yourself in the music
The moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot
Do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime