Lennon smiles and holds out her hands. “Come on, then, hot shot.”

“Don’t wanna know if your looking into her eyes, if she’s holding onto you so tight, the way I did before. I overdosed, should’ve known your love was a game. Now I can’t get you out of my brain, oh it’s such a shame.” She smiles at Lynn, ready to sing the chorus with him. 

Zenith nods and sets into a mix of southpaw and the normal stance.