Watching The Credits

Watching The Credits - The Beths

Composed by：Elizabeth Stokes/Jonathan Pearce/Benjamin Sinclair/Tristan Deck

Press play on the rest of the day

Hurry up and wait for your next scene

Not great

Couldn't keep my face straight

And I know very well that it's

Show and don't tell on the big screen

When all of the lines you've learned are

Bleeding on the cutting room floor

There's no star on the door

Good God

Who are you making this for

I spend all day putting out fires

Listening to choirs singing choirs singing

The soundtrack blaring

And I spend all night

Cutting up edits

Watching the credits to find

Credits to find direction

In my existence

It's just a story I don't quite believe

Full of plot holes and constant monotony

Who's going to root for this unlikeable lead

Not them not me not likely

Maybe it's something we can fix in post

Or we can get take after take

'Til the cows come home

Shut the door

I'm feeling overexposed

Now they all know

All of the tears you've cried but

You can't quite make it happen on cue

The pain never comes through

Good God

When you're needing it to

I spend all day putting out fires

Listening to choirs singing choirs singing

The end is nearing

And I spend all night cutting up edits

Watching the credits to find credits to find

Direction

In my existence

I spend all day putting out fires

Listening to choirs singing choirs singing

The end is nearing

And I spend all night cutting up edits

Watching the credits to find

Watching the credits to find

Watching the credits to find

Direction

In my existence