Sit up front with my arms crossed and everyone assumes I'm after something. I'm just someone who listens to the end.
The lighting's really bad in that seat, you know.
Seven years, you've earned that seat.
Seven years on that stage. I gave up my seat, never my ear.
Sit up front with my arms crossed and everyone assumes I'm after something. I'm just someone who listens to the end.

Seven years of stage sweat and the pages have stuck together. Doesn't matter, I've got the ones that won't turn memorized anyway.