Some Kind of Stardust (Talking Break) Halsey
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[Halsey]
Uh, you guys are, you guys are batshit crazy.
So, I just wanna tell you guys something. I try really fucking hard, every day, to be the person that you guys believe that I am. And, it's not easy all the time. Sometimes I fuck it up, and I, I make mistakes.
But I want you to know before I leave you that, um, every single time that I'm on this stage all I can think is, I have absolutely no idea why you picked me.
And sometimes, I look at other musicians, I look at my peers, I look at my idols and I think to myself, wow, they are made of some kind of stardust that I am not madе of and never will be madе of.
But it's times like this when I get onstage in a baggy fuckin' Pearl Jam t-shirt ... I've got nothing but my band, and some lights, and I know I'm not hitting every fuckin' note, and I know that I'm running out of breath, and I know that I'm talking far too much... and you guys fucking cheer anyway. I fucking love you. Thank you.
You know what that means, right?
Uh, you guys are, you guys are batshit crazy.
So, I just wanna tell you guys something. I try really fucking hard, every day, to be the person that you guys believe that I am. And, it's not easy all the time. Sometimes I fuck it up, and I, I make mistakes.
But I want you to know before I leave you that, um, every single time that I'm on this stage all I can think is, I have absolutely no idea why you picked me.
And sometimes, I look at other musicians, I look at my peers, I look at my idols and I think to myself, wow, they are made of some kind of stardust that I am not madе of and never will be madе of.
But it's times like this when I get onstage in a baggy fuckin' Pearl Jam t-shirt ... I've got nothing but my band, and some lights, and I know I'm not hitting every fuckin' note, and I know that I'm running out of breath, and I know that I'm talking far too much... and you guys fucking cheer anyway. I fucking love you. Thank you.
You know what that means, right?
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