"The Playwright's Demise" lyrics

Your blue jeans
Your black shirt
Your converse
You enter
We welcome the playwright's demise
I think about it all the time

Act one
You nail the audition
We command the room
Lights out
Pen down

Give her the role right now
Go on and take a bow

Oh no
Here comes the plot twist, the ruse
High hopes, let down
Don't take me by surprise
You're not the character I'd write

Your blue jeans
Your black shirt
Your converse
You enter
We welcome the playwright's demise
I think about it all the time

Your blue jeans
Your black shirt
Your converse
I find her
Clothes on his floor last night
Exit my life stage right

Act two
I become the villain
Anger only grew
Breakdown, crash out
Break hearts like you broke mine
Burn up the stage design

Oh no
Here comes the plot twist, the ruse
You lose, I do too
I'll wear the hurt for life
And I'll perform your crimes

In blue jeans
A black shirt
And converse
I enter
We welcome the playwright's demise
I think about it all the time

Cut the lights out
End the scene
We have a tragedy

Now end the chain
Of cruelty

In blue jeans
A black shirt
And converse
I enter
We welcome the playwright's demise
I think about it all the time