Decemberists - I Was Meant For The Stage

I was meant for the stage

I was meant for the curtain

I was meant to tread these boards

Of this much I am certain



I was meant for the crowd

I was meant for the shouting

I was meant to raise these hands

With quiet all about me, oh, oh



Mother, please be proud

Father, be forgiving

Even though you told me

"Son, you'll never make a living", oh, oh



From the floorboards to the flys

Here I was fated to reside

And as I take my final bow

Was there ever any doubt?



And as the spotlights fade away

And you're escorted through the foyer

You will resume your callow ways

But I was meant for the stage



The heavens at my birth

Intended me for stardom

Rays of light shone down on me

And all my sins were pardoned



I was meant for applause

I was meant for derision

Nothing short of fate itself

Has affected my decision, oh, oh



And from the floorboards to the flys

Here I was fated to reside

And as I take my final bow

Was there ever any doubt?



And as the spotlights fade away

And you're escorted through the foyer

You will resume your callow ways

But I was meant for the stage



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