Celebrate (feat. The Unlikely Candidates) [Alt Edit]

Mom if you can hear me, I think I made it
 Twenty thousand fans from the stage I'm standing on
 I want you to know I appreciate it
 One day I'll come home we can celebrate
 Mom I gotta go, the curtain's calling
 All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry
 Tell my little sister, I said hey
 One day I'll come home we can celebrate
 Yeah, these late nights
 And these long drives
 Full moons under dark skies
 Tears fall behind phone screens
 Lonely hearts lead to bad dreams
 Wish that I could be there for
 I hope that life will be fair for you
 It's hard to sleep 'cause I'm always thinking
 And Passing out off of Codeine
 And I hope you know that I'm not complaining
 Hope you know I appreciate it
 Everyday is just filled with love
 Man everyday is just thanks and praises
 But Memories of your birthdays
 They get me in the worst ways
 But you say dad it's Ok
 When you get home we can celebrate
 Mom if you can hear me, I think I made it
 Twenty thousand fans from the stage I'm standing on
 I want you to know I appreciate it
 One day I'll come home we can celebrate
 Mom I gotta go, the curtain's calling
 All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry
 Tell my little sister, I said hey
 One day I'll come home we can celebrate
 Not the money not the fame
 Love the struggle, love the pain
 After all that we have gained
 We realize we're all the same
 Sacrifice my brothers cried
 We've been gone when family died
 Losing my focus, symphonies open
 Singing my opus, just think for a moment
 One day you'll get home, we can throw a big party
 Invite all the people that helped us get started
 To all of you artists that feel like a martyr
 Don't ever give up, you just got to go harder
 Mom if you can hear me, I think I made it
 Twenty thousand fans from the stage I'm standing on
 I want you to know I appreciate it
 One day I'll come home we can celebrate
 Mom I gotta go, the curtain's calling
 All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry
 Tell my little sister, I said hey
 One day I'll come home we can celebrate
 Every night feels like another weekend
 Keep pretending that it's easy
 Sold my soul for a wrecking ball
 I shot at the moon but I mostly fall
 Mom if you can hear me, I think I made it
 Twenty thousand fans from the stage I'm standing on
 I want you to know I appreciate it
 One day I'll come home we can celebrate
 Mom I gotta go, the curtain's calling
 All the way from Rome, I'm really sorry
 Tell my little sister, I said hey
 One day I'll come home we can celebrate
 One day I'll come home we can celebrate