I wake up to nine planets floating above me, I wake up to the sounds of car and trucks while people stir around in the morning, I wake up to a sky blue room with posters and picture across the walls. The room I wake up too has been created by and for me, but I’d trade it all to wake up with a sleeping girl in my arms.
“I still believe in the saints.
Yeah, in Jerry Lee and in Johnny and all the greats.
And I still believe in the sound,
That has the power to raise a temple and tear it down.
And I still believe in the need,
For guitars and drums and desperate poetry.
And I still believe that everyone,
Can find a song for every time they’ve lost and every time they’ve won.
So just remember folks we not just saving lives, we’re saving souls,
And we’re having fun.”