Don’t stop believing.

Remember that party?

No. The other one.

We were all on the dance floor. Singing. Screaming.

Hold onto that feeeling!!! Street lights people!!!

Those moments pass. We wake up and the lights come back on.

We get back to the grind and we stop. Believing.

Screaming at the top of our lungs. Sweat dripping down and smiles spread across our faces.

Why stop?

Why not keep the dream alive?

Maybe for just one more song. :-)