I'm in a Super 8 and sleeping on the ground I only think about you when the Wi-Fi's down There's so many faces in the crowd Sometimes I think they're all I care about
Everywhere I go My phone is just a mirror Till I see a few missed calls And I hope to God
That I'm not gone When something's wrong That I'm not playing all my songs At all these shows, out on the road And I can only hope That I'm not drunk And I'm not high That I never ever have to say goodbye From these four walls When I get that call
Compositor: Alex DiMauro / Geoff Warburton / Karah McGillivray / Michael Brandolino / Robert Sowinski