Did you get lost on your way to my number?
Those were the words you penned last summer
Curtain call somewhere in Denver
And running down dreams in a sprinter
I promised your mom that I'd make sure you're eating
And bandage the wounds you don't want healing
I hope that the scars are worth it
Even just to remind you you're perfect
I've got a lot of faith
I've got a lot of faith
I've got a lot of faith
I've got a lot of faith in you
Singing our songs all day long on a rooftop
Fourth of July and America won
Because somebody took their disappointments
And handed them in with their badge and gun
You said there was a moment
When we stood outside of Frida's with our friends
I think I know what you meant
But can't describe the sentiment
I've got a lot of faith
I've got a lot of faith
I've got a lot of faith
I've got a lot of faith in you
All of the rest is in my head
All of the rest is in my head
All of the rest is in my head
All of the rest is in my
Giving up for bluefish season
Nothing good ever dies for a reason
I'll follow you to our places
Just leave a note when you're vacating
I've got a lot of faith
I've got a lot of faith
I've got a lot of faith
I've got a lot of faith in you
All of the rest is in my head
All of the rest is in my head
All of the rest is in my head
All of the rest is in my head
All of the rest is in my head
All of the rest is in my head
All of the rest is in my head
All of the rest is in my
