I swallowed as I thought of what we were going to sing. He in turn was looking at the people looking at us. His gaze turned to me. Everything I'm thinking seems to have dissolved, am I thinking of anything?

I never felt this craziness of mine. Shit, what the heck is happening to me ?! Maybe I need to see a doctor, about my fucking heartbeat.

I was flooded with cheap things in my mind and I didn't think about what we were going to sing. Am I kidding maybe?

It was as if something had stuck in my throat and I couldn't speak. I stared at his Adams...