Chin Up, Sunshine.

i cannot spend another night in this home.

“Alright, San Diego! I want you guys to look around at all the beautiful people beside you. Because you’re probably all going through some shit, and it’s insane you’re all here together to share the one thing you all love. Music.”

Cheers pierce the air as Mica impatiently taps his snare, wanting to start the song.

“This song is called Beaten In Lips.”

The crowd goes insane, excited as hell to hear the agreed upon favorite off the new album we had released.

I shred the guitar, and Jason takes a deep breath before beginning his screams.