The adverts want to roll but I haven't finished my role
I still have lines to say don't cut me off don't say
That's all that's all that's all for today
That's all we have time for today

Thinking feeling seeing through her eyes
Myself I despise but it's a wonderful feeling
A drive to my being, being somebody else
I want, I need to be anybody but me

The director himself may come and complain
I don't care I'm transfixed, transformed, reformed
A new person a new beginning
I can work things out
I can think again
About truth

Let me stay soon
Let me say soon
Don't make me go home
Don't make me think again
Concerned with the mundane

Subtitled 'the lure of acting'.
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