Tonight, let’s lower our guards. Let’s let our walls become transparent. Is there a chance to make this more than noise? Is there a chance to make this into something more than a masquerade? Beneath our outfits we’re the same. Beating hearts, sweaty palms, open minds – we’re the same. Isn’t this why you’re here? Isn’t it because it feels like home? Isn’t this why we’re here? Isn’t this why it’s worth it? Can this be more than lights and sound?