I need a backstage passTo get behind your scenesTo explore what lights you upAnd turns you on.I need to know what bringsYou laughterWhat causes you upsetWhat feels to youDisaster.And if I had that passThere’d be no mystery,Your life would beJust that.So keep your backstage passI’ll sit out frontApplaud your upsAnd cry at downsOr just be there.And yet, that’s not enough.I want to interact,Share energy,I want to be a kind of gravityThat changes youThe way youDoMe.