#choirprobs

me as soon as a choir concert finishes: *runs around screaming the lyrics of the last song* me an hour later: i am becoming the void

The supreme irony of this song, at least from a singer's perspective, is that there is not really a good place to breathe in the  verses without making it sound choppy

...When you think you're a soprano but the world thinks you're an alto. ... ... ... ...And they're right.

When you've had a different director for each year you've been in choir and you have to learn all new exercises each time

When you do a performance with people from other schools and theres no room to breathe

When your director said 6:00 but she doesn't show til 6:30. #choirprobs

When you’ve spent so much of your time in choirs that you can’t sing a normal pop song without sounding like a frickin opera singer