THE PRODUCTION(Grunge Eyes) [Alternative Rock / Grunge Revival Tempo: 78 BPM | Vibe: Gritty, distorted guitars, heavy drumming, raw and emotional.90s Alternative Rock, Grunge Revival, Distorted Electric Guitars, Heavy Slow Drums, Raw Vulnerable Female Vocals, Emotional, 78 BPM, Cinematic Rock.] (Intro) (A single, fuzzy electric guitar riff plays a dark, circling melody. It sounds a bit lonely and "hollow.") (Adlibs:) I’m not alone... keep saying it. Is the camera on? (Verse 1) I keep saying to myself that I’m not alone But I’m a stranger sitting on a rented throne. Low self-worth, low self-esteem I’m just a ghost inside a Hollywood dream. Feeling out of place, like I don't belong Like the lyrics are right but the rhythm is wrong. Is this the illness I thought I escaped? Or just the movie where the ending is taped? (Guitar starts to growl louder) (Verse 2) Fifteen minutes in the cold with my mother Looking for a spark but there isn't another. No heat in the house, just the things she collects Creepy dolls on the shelf showing no respect. Random wood, ceiling tiles, walls full of mold A story of paranoia that’s never been told. The house is collapsing, the reality is bent I’m wondering where the real Sarah went. (Chorus) (Drums crash in hard—loud and distorted) My life is a production! (A movie in my head) I’m waking up to see through these eyes of lead. It feels more fake than real, it’s a distorted view I’m looking for the exit, I’m looking for the Truth. I’m not alone! (Yeah!) But the set is falling down! (Verse 3) Failed relationships because nothing is real I’m touching the skin but I can’t even feel. I’m staring through the lens at a life I don't own Dealing with the symptoms of a heart made of stone. But I’m tired of the acting, I’m tired of the stage I’m ready for the Director to flip the page. (Bridge - The Spiritual Breakthrough) (The music shifts from dark to "bright" and powerful—soaring guitars) I want Jesus at Center Stage! Let the Holy Spirit whisper through the cage! Protect me from the Father, keep me in the light I’m stepping out of the movie and into the fight! (Guitar Solo: High energy, soaring, breaking the "distortion") (Outro) (The heavy drums stop. Just the fuzzy guitar and your voice.) Through these eyes... I’m not alone. (Whispered) Jesus, take the lead. (Sound of a film reel flapping at the end of a roll)

The Production(Grunge Eyes)