"This is the beginning of something too stong to break now..."
You have no idea, as you step inside, actually before you even make it to the door, the herds of kidshave baricaded the door, subjects differ, but each relatively similar to the next. Don't let them see you're listening.
THEY'LL NEVER BE AS GOOD AS THEY ARE TONIGHT.
The second you step inside it really hits you. The second band is on stage noe, and you see who the true fans are--glued to the stage, eyes forward, dancing like no one's watching. Give it a year or two, everyone gets JADED.
You can spot the headliners already, two dozen girls huddled around the table sporting the headliners shirts while they buy another to have yet another "autographed" piece of merch to add to their collection.
Now you scan the room for the person you came to see. The boys in the opening band, the one that everyone, including yourself missed. "How was the set?" "I'm sorry I missed it." "I'm sure you were great." "I'll definitely catch it next time."
You're already here, no point in leaving now...
You don't know it yet, but you're already sucked in...
WELCOME TO CHARM CITY