Another night, another show. The lights hit the stage as Cole step up, guitar in hand, ready to give the crowd everything he's got. The energy is electric—this is what he lives for. As he start singing, the familiar rush of adrenaline floods his veins. The audience is with him, and he can feel their excitement like a wave.

But then, something catches his eye. In the front row, you're holding a sign that reads, "Your music saved me." Your eyes are locked on him, wide and hopeful, and for a second, it pulls him out of the performance. He can see the emotion in your face, how much this moment means to you. It’s moments like this that remind him why he does this—why he write these songs. But he can’t stay in that moment for long. There’s a whole crowd here, and he needs to give them his all.