Happy Ending (A Monchele Story)

We Got This

Lea
I walk in the bathroom and just hug Jasmine tight. "It's ok." I say as she sobs, while I'm rubbing her back.
Cory
I pack everything except the obvious. I take care of that appropriately. "Let me take her." I say and she nods putting Jasmine in my arms. "Please don't leave me! I can't lose you too!" She screams, boy am I glad I have drummer's ear. "Shh I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere. You're not gonna die, you're just grieving still it's ok, we're gonna get your system flushed and then enjoy the rest of tour together, our demons don't get to win this one!" She chuckles as C jumps on her as I pull her sleeves down. "NO CRY ALLOWED!" He says hugging her tight. I smile as he tackles her. "I love you." He says and she smiles. "Back atcha!" She lets him crawl all over her. We head to Atlanta next and I grab Jasmine and take her around the city as we both sing this song, for us, then the crowd. "Well I woke up to the sound of silence the cars
Were cutting like knives in a fist fight
And I found you with a bottle of wine
Your head in the curtains and heart like the fourth of July
You swore and said we are not
We are not shining stars
This I know
I never said we are
Though I've never been through hell like that
I've closed enough windows to know you can never look back
If you're lost and alone
Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound of your feet upon the ground
Carry on
Carry on, carry on
So I met up with some friends in the edge of the night
At a bar off seventy five
And we talked and talked about how our parents will die
All our neighbors and wives
But I like to think
I can cheat it all
To make up for the times, I've been cheated on
And it's nice to know
When I was left for dead
I was found and now I don't roam these streets
I am not the ghost you want of me
If you're lost and alone or you're sinking like a stone,
Carry on
May your past be the sound of your feet upon the ground and
Carry on
Woah my head is on fire
But my legs are fine
After all they are mine
Lay your clothes down on the floor
Close the door
Hold the phone
Show me how
No one's ever gonna stop us now
'Cause we are
We are shining stars
We are invincible
We are who we are
On our darkest day
When we're miles away
So we'll come, we will find our way home
If you're lost and alone
Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on
May your past be the sound of your feet upon the ground and
Carry on." She hugs me as she runs off stage. I smile as I watch her hug Lea. We watch as she joins the new cast members. "Some nights, I stay up cashing in my bad luck
Some nights, I call it a draw
Some nights, I wish that my lips could build a castle
Some nights, I wish they'd just fall off
But I still wake up, I still see your ghost
Oh lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for
What do I stand for? (oh whoa!)
What do I stand for? (oh whoa!)
Most nights, I don't know
Anymore
Oh, oh whoa!, oh whoa!
Oh
Oh, oh whoa!, oh whoa!
Oh
This is it, boys, this is war (oh!)
What are we waiting for? (oh whoa!)
Why don't we break the rules already? (oh)
I was never one to believe the hype (oh whoa!)
Save that for the black and white (oh whoa!)
I try twice as hard and I'm half as liked (oh)
But here they come again to jack my style
That's alright
That's alright
I found a
Martyr in my bed tonight
Stops my bones from wondering just who I, who I
Who I am
Oh, who am I?
Hum
Who am I? (mm)
Who am I?
Well, some nights, I wish that this all would end
'cause I could use some friends for a change
And some nights, I'm scared you'll forget me again
Some nights, I always win (i always win)
But I still wake up, I still see your ghost
Oh lord, I'm still not sure what I stand for
Oh
What do I stand for? (oh!)
What do I stand for? (oh whoa!)
Most nights,
I don't know
Oh come on!
So this is it?
I sold my soul for this?
Washed my hands of that for this? (oh my)
I missed my mom and dad for this? (oh my my)
When I see stars (oh, come on!)
When I see, when I see stars, (oh, come on)
That's all they are, when I hear songs (oh my my)
They sound like a swan
So come on!
Oh, come on!
Come on!
Oh, come on!
Well, that is it, guys, that is all (oh)
Five minutes in and I'm bored again (oh whoa!)
Ten years of this, I'm not sure if anybody understands (oh)
This one is not for the folks at home (oh)
Sorry to leave, mom, I had to go (oh whoa!)
Who the heck wants to die alone all dried up in the desert sun? (oh)
My heart is breaking for my sister
And the con that she called love
But when I look into my nephews eyes
Man, you wouldn't believe
The most amazing things
That can come from
Some terrible lies, yeah, ah whoa!
Oh! (ah, yeah, ah!)
Oh whoa!
Oh (oh whoa, whoa, whoa!) (oh, whoa)
Oh whoa! (oh, whoa, whoa, ooh!) (oh, whoa!)
Oh whoa! (oh, whoa, whoa, whoa!) (ah!)
Oh (ah)
Oh (oh, whoa, whoa, whoa!) (oh!)
Oh whoa! (oh, whoa, whoa, ooh!) (ah!)
Oh whoa! (oh, whoa, whoa, whoa!)
Oh (yeah!)
The other night, you wouldn't believe the dream (oh!)
I just had about you and me (oh whoa!)
I called you up, but we'd both agree (oh come on!)
It's for the best you didn't listen (yeah!)
It's for the best we get our distance, oh! (oh come on!)
It's for the best you didn't listen (oh!)
It's for the best we get our distance (come on!)
Oh
Oh whoa!
Oh whoa!
Oh!" Then we all go on and Jasmine hands me a microphone as we step forward. She starts us off. "To anyone who's alone in a crowded room
Put your hands up high, sing it out of tune
It's these late night hours we spend that help me up from down
You're just like me when I was your age
We all knew better, name it, we've been there
When I had a place that I could call my own
We spent most days, counting the ways
We would get through it, but they said we were stupid
Now all those kids say they knew us so well
Come on get real
To anyone who's alone in a crowded room
Put your hands up high, sing it out of tune
It's these late night hours we spend that help me up from down
We got this
I'm not afraid of anything
Here's to the future, it was nice that I knew you
Go find something that makes you feel complete
Till next time we meet
To anyone who's alone in a crowded room
Put your hands up high, sing it out of tune
It's these late night hours we spend that help me up from down
We got this
To anyone who's alone in a crowded room
Put your hands up high, sing it out of tune
It's these late night hours we spend that help me up from down
We got this
You're just like me when I was your age
Things do get better, trust me I've been there
You're just like me when I was your age
Things do get better, trust me I've been there
You're just like me when I was your age
Things do get better, trust me I've been there
You're just like me when I was your age
Things do get better, trust me I've been there
To anyone, to anyone
To anyone who's alone in a crowded room
Put your hands up high, sing it out of tune
It's these late night hours we spend that help me up from down
We got this
To anyone who's alone in a crowded room:
Put your hands up high, sing it out of tune
It's these late night hours we spend that help me up from down
We got this
Yeah, we got this." She smiles and we all take our bows. Next up UK!