Just promise me you will sing.

Sometimes you have to sing.

You have to sing loud, with your headphones blasting and your crazy dancing.

Because sometimes that’s the only way you can stay sane.

The world will still be messed up when you get back. There’s no rush really. It’ll be waiting.

Might as well just enjoy the hour singing to yourself.

Things are going to drag you to your lowest low, and all you will have control over, is if you decide to sing.

Sing in the faces of your enemies, sing in the mist of all your problems.

It doesn’t matter when you do it.

Just promise me you will sing.