"One day all of you are gonna be gone and all of this - all of us will be nothing but a hazy memory. It will take you a second to remember everyone’s name. Someone will have to remind you of the songs we sung, the solos you got..or didn’t get. Life only really has one beginning and one end. And the rest is just a whole lot of middle.”
He’s dead. And all we’ve got left is his voice in our head. I’m sorry but it’s time you’ve got to be your own quarterback.
long live for the magic we made and bring on all the pretenders
one day we will be remembered