From idol to Father

Chapter 12

Y/N's POV

I grabbed my paper and a pencil and started to write, i wanted to retire a song so i could use my studio that the guys, Brendon and Kate got me for my birthday.

I decided to call it 'Kiss The Ring'. So i started to scribble down lyrics fixing it here and there until it was perfect.

'Hail! Hail!'

'Kill the girls
To get paid
And put the whole damn room on the edge of a blade
You'll get far
Stay clean
And the world starts believing
I'll keep believing'

'That the world
Can make a change
But the suicide dolls are the last ones to mate
So come hard
Stay clean
And sing songs for the damned now'

'Hail! Hail!'

''Cause the king is gone
And if you don't stop believing
We'll keep believing
And put the record on
And live the life that you're making
Shots that your taking
So grab the cash and run
And let the suits watch each other
Kill one another
It doesn't matter if the words don't mean a thing
You're gonna kiss that ring'

'Well alright'

'Move back the walls
And keep the faith
Don't leave a dry eye left in the back of place
Is it hard
To stay clean?
And if you all keep believing
I'll keep believing'

'That the world
Drives the saints
And put your shotgun shells
In the hills it makes'

'So come hard
Stay clean
Because we don't give a damn now'

'Hail! Hail!'

''Cause the king is gone
And if you don't stop believing
We'll keep believing
You got your letter on
And live the life that you're making
Shots that you're taking!
It doesn't matter if the words don't mean a thing'

'You're gonna kiss that ring
You're gonna kiss that ring!'

'Hail! Hail!
'Cause the king is gone
Hail! Hail!
'Cause the king is gone
Hail! Hail!
'Cause the king is gone
Hail! Hail!
'Cause the king is
The king is gone'

'Hail! Hail! Hail! Hail! Hail!
'Cause the king is gone!
And of you don't stop believing
We'll keep believing
You got your letter on
And live the life that you're making
Shots that you're taking!
So grab the cash and run
And let the suits watch each other
Kill one another
It doesn't matter if the words don't mean a thing'

'Fist up
Head down
Hail! Hail!
To the king'

I put my pencil down and went downstairs to my studio and shut the door. I pulled one of the guitars down and tuned it how i think it would fit the song.

I made a simple backing track, then layered it up with drums and bass. I then stood up and walked up to the microphone and set it all up making sure i press record.

I put the paper infront of me in the stand and i start to sing my little heart out. Once i had finished i put all of it together on the Mac that was in the corner editing bits here and there, trimming bits i didn't need until i thought it was perfect.

"What you up to in here ?" Someone said from the door causing me to turn around. "Oh, in i write a song and did everything" I said, to Gerard. "Wanna listen ?" I said. "Sure." He said moving over and pressing play.