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