Wallice - The Opener (Official Video)

Wallice – “The Opener” out now Off her debut album, ‘The Jester,' coming November 15, 2024 CREDITS Director: Vanessa Pla Production Company: Seda Films The Bear Written by Vanessa Pla Producer/1st Assistant Director: Karla O. Armendariz Director of Photography: Andy Hoffman 1st Assistant Camera: Kevin Mar 2nd Assistant Camera: Riley Gantt Steadicam Operator: Mike Chen Gaffer: Shane Louis Key Grip: Patrick Walsh Swing: Conner Wong Production Designer: Olivia Kanz Decorator: Elena Nommensen Set Dresser: Riley Bamesberger Set Dresser: Rachel Groat Hair and Makeup Artist: Jessie Maranda Behind the Scenes: Nicole Busch Production Assistant: Taylor Price Production Assistant: Brooke Stanley Color: Arthur Garibay Editor: Vanessa Pla VFX: Vanessa Pla & Andy Hoffman Lab: The Negative Space LYRICS Someone spilled their beer on me Wash it off I Rinse and repeat Be sure to get here a little early I’m playing right at 7:30 No one knows my name in this crowd I’ll sing my little nameless heart out I’m putting on a damn good show If it’s the last thing I do I’m just the opener That’s all I’ll ever be I’m the opener Talk right over me Cause the concert starts The second I leave Gotta learn to soak it all in Cause time is sand that’s slowly slipping Right through my fingers Can’t shut my mouth I’m the lead singer Working hard on the holiday Third winter that I’ve spent away I put my my life on pause I’ll stop and hold for applause I’m just the opener That’s all I’ll ever be I’m the opener Full of apologies When the credits roll They won’t include me I don’t know how to sing about sex Those parts of my life don’t intersect I never understood What they’re all singing about I’m staring at you from crowd Hoping you will single me out But that’s not how it happens Doing backflips doing backbends Like a clown I’m just the opener That’s all I’ll ever be I’m the opener Getting you off for free When you find your way home You’ll forget about me Cause I am full of cliches And two note melodies I’m a Radiohead rip off I’d be huge in 1993 My hopes are up to nothing good Relying on a reckless dream I live and die for Hollywood I sacrifice my self esteem My hopes are doing nothing good My hopes are doing nothing good for me That should be me That should be me That should be That should be me That should be me That should be It sounds unrehearsed Tried so hard it hurts Gonna get what I deserve I’m still the opener I’m still the opener I’m still the opener Someone spilled their beer on me