By: Stefanie Scott Five minutes ’till the curtain goes up And how I hate myself for thinking of you So in the past, but the memory lasts Of how you hated everything that I do You never paid attention To dreams I’d mention You’d just go out your way to simply ignore You’d say you’re never gonna make it Bring your feet back down to the floor But no more So it off Yeah I’m ready to rock There’s no place on earth that I’d rather be oohh ooh ooh ohh Center stage and the band starts to play And the entire world is feeling the heat