Look, if you had, one shot, or one opportunity
to seize everything you ever wanted... one moment
Would you capture it, or just let it slip? Yo
His palms are sweaty,
Knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already
Mom's spaghetti, he's nervous
But on the surface he looks calm
And ready to drop bombs
but he keeps on forgetting what he wrote down
The whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth but the words won't come out
He's choking, how?
Everybody's jokin' now
The clock's run out, time's up, over BLOW!

You better lose yourself in the music
The moment you own it, you better never let it go, oh
You only get one shot,
Do not miss your chance to blow
'cause opportunity comes once in a lifetime go
You better lose yourself in the music
The moment you own it, you better never let it go, oh
You only get one shot,
Do not miss your chance to blow
'cause opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo
You better