The fans cheered as Beca Mitchell played the first few cords of "Sirens".
Hear the sirens
Hear the sirens
Hear the sirens, hear the circus all go found
I hear the sirens more and more in this here town
Let me catch my breath to breathe then reach across the bend
Just to know we're safe, I am a grateful man
This light is pit, alive and I can see you clear
I could take your hand, and feel your breath
For feel that someday this will be over
I pull you close, so much to lose
Knowing that, nothing lasts forever
I didn't care, before you were here
A distant laughter, with the ever after
But, all things change, let this remain
It's a fragile thing, this life we lead,
If I think too much, I can't get over
When by the grace, by which we live
Our lives with death over our shoulders
Want you to know, that should I go,
I always loved you, held you high above too
I studied your face, the fear goes away
The 5'2" woman started the guitar solo and walked over to her other guitarist, Jesse Swanson. The two met before Beca became a star. They dated briefly before Beca came out.
He was like a brother to her and enjoyed touring with her.
As the solo slowed down, Beca walked back to the microphone and the music picked back up.
It's a fragile thing, this life we lead,
If I think too much, I can't get over
When by the grace, by which we live
Our lives with death over our shoulders
Want you to know, that should I go,
I always loved you, held you high above too
I studied your face, the fear goes away,
The fear goes away, the fear goes away
Beca played the guitar out as Jesse and the rest of the band slipped off stage.
"Hear the sirens..." She sung out, "Thank you."
The crowd cheered as she left the stage.
"Becaw! That was amazing!" Jesse says as she went towards the exit.
"Thanks... I think I'm going to go back to the hotel to sleep." She said.
"See you at soundcheck tomorrow." He smiles as she walked out to the stadium.
Cameras flashed as she gets into the car. Once they started driving, she pulled out a flask and began to allow the burning taste of whiskey down her throat.