The stage is set another show must go on The spotlight's burning down into my face The drummer sits up high upon his rostrum Guitarists play each other face to f[A]ace An[G]d when it's over , [A]I'll stop and wonder A[D]nd never unders[Bm]tand 'c[G]ause leaving th[A]is was never in my pl[D]ans A[G]nd when I'm playing a[A]ll I see i[D]s things...