Hotel Rooms & Heavy Hearts

i guess i met another two of the great people who helped shape the direction I'm fighting and writing for. that checks three off my list with who knows how many more to go.
two days, I'm not tired anymore.
I'm reborn with more ambition than ever before.
no matter who i meet though, i can't look past the girl who never leaves my side and tells me how it is, regardless of the pride that runs through my insides.
she's the sun, and she's slipping through the hole in the ozone.
she warms me up in what always feels like the winter air.
window's down we let it run through out hair.
singing, watch out world here we come.