Eat. Sleep. Musicals.
Where are all of my people? Finish these lyrics - you're probably my people if you find yourself humming along.
"How does a bastard, orphan, son of a whore..."
"Take me for what I am, who I was meant to be..."
"Because you matter to me. Simple and plain and not much to ask from somebody."
"All we see is sky for forever. We let the world pass by for forever. "