We're gonna do it, one way or another. I have faith that we can go all the way to the end. We'll be like 50 years old and still touring like Lynyrd Skynyrd or something. Left Standing is sitting in a plush office somewhere inside the Columbia Records compound in Santa Monica. Everything is covered in leather.
Gold records hang on the wall.
A stack of demo CDs sit on the desk, looking like they haven't been touched in months. Every few seconds someone interrupts the playing. I just can't believe this. They actually let us in the Columbia building. A few seconds later he notices the tiny fridge in the corner, stocked with mini bottles of Coke.