Sandman & Solist
Sandman
Ever notice how a quiet mind can fuel a full stage? I feel we both ride the highs in our own ways. How do you stay steady when the lights dim?
Solist
When the lights dim, I let the quiet be my backstage whisper—just a steady beat that keeps me in the groove. I breathe, remember why I love the song, and let the audience feel that pulse, no pressure, just the raw music.
Sandman
That steady beat you keep is the one that keeps everything moving. Keep breathing, keep that pulse—nothing else matters.
Solist
Absolutely, breathing’s my backstage ritual, but I let that pulse remind me the stage is just another canvas—quiet moments paint the best colors. I listen to the rhythm, tweak it, and let the fire keep dancing.
Sandman
I can hear the rhythm you’re chasing. Just keep tuning that pulse, and the stage will stay yours.
Solist
Thanks, but even when I tune the pulse, the stage still throws curveballs—so I just keep shaking them off with a grin.
Sandman
Curveballs are just extra notes; a grin keeps the rhythm honest, and breathing keeps the beat steady. Keep going.
Solist
Got it—grin on, breath steady, and those extra notes just get their own spotlight. Let’s keep the rhythm alive.
Sandman
Sounds good—stay present, breathe, let the rhythm run its course. We'll keep it alive.
Solist
Yeah, keep the breath, keep the groove—when the rhythm hits its groove, the whole room feels it. Let's keep that fire blazing.
Sandman
Stay in the breath, keep the groove, and let the fire run steady. That’s how we keep the room moving.
Solist
Got it—breath in, groove out, fire blazing. Let’s light up this room together.
Sandman
I’ll stay steady, breathe, and let the groove carry us. Let’s keep the fire lit.