Dreamin by Troy Junker Lyrics
Chorus [Cale Crowe]
I’ve been dreamin’ I’d be somebody
I’ve been dreamin’ my time is my design
I’ve been dreamin’ I’d be somebody
Now I’m awake and this life is mine
Verse 1 [Troy Junker]
I only laid to take a nap
What time is it and who the heck is that?
Just yesterday I was taking out the trash
The water soaked my shoes, what a pain in the ass
Now my, shoes are clean and my clothes are pressed
The only, weight on my shoulders from the shoulder press
22s when I really flew from the nest
These new places and new faces are as real as it gets
I came up with the coolest, I don’t got no shame
Thinking back on all the fun that we had
I wouldn’t change a motherfucking thing
Chorus [Cale Crowe]
I’ve been dreamin’ I’d be somebody
I’ve been dreamin’ my time is my design
I’ve been dreamin’ I’d be somebody
Now I’m awake and this life is mine
Verse 2 [Troy Junker]
I never thought to stop and take a second look
Write a couple notes up in my book
A coincidence or is this all luck?
Recovering from losing all trust
I been dreaming right from the beginning
Staying warm in a spinnin’ world that’s so frigid
Speak your mind, I insist it I had to find the right tools when they were hidden
I changed my views, my friends down to my posture
So advanced from what I was I’m like my futuristic Martian
Now we calculating margins
Ain't it funny? We started writing right between the margins
Chorus [Cale Crowe]
I’ve been dreamin’ I’d be somebody
I’ve been dreamin’ my time is my design
I’ve been dreamin’ I’d be somebody
Now I’m awake and this life is mine
Verse 3 [Troy Junker]
To the airport in that white limo
In the back playing on Nintendo
The champ is colder than an icicle
This is so much different than my bicycle
I remember, I borrowed Nathans dad’s acer
Just to record my friend and I, in my parent’s basement
I was spacing, chasing all these skyscrapers
I’d be insane without paper, pencils or erasers
Luggage tags and a couple bags, call me Mr. Window seat
Luggage tags, a couple bags, you can kick it if you real with me
I’ve been dreamin’ I’d be somebody
I’ve been dreamin’ my time is my design
I’ve been dreamin’ I’d be somebody
Now I’m awake and this life is mine
Verse 1 [Troy Junker]
I only laid to take a nap
What time is it and who the heck is that?
Just yesterday I was taking out the trash
The water soaked my shoes, what a pain in the ass
Now my, shoes are clean and my clothes are pressed
The only, weight on my shoulders from the shoulder press
22s when I really flew from the nest
These new places and new faces are as real as it gets
I came up with the coolest, I don’t got no shame
Thinking back on all the fun that we had
I wouldn’t change a motherfucking thing
Chorus [Cale Crowe]
I’ve been dreamin’ I’d be somebody
I’ve been dreamin’ my time is my design
I’ve been dreamin’ I’d be somebody
Now I’m awake and this life is mine
Verse 2 [Troy Junker]
I never thought to stop and take a second look
Write a couple notes up in my book
A coincidence or is this all luck?
Recovering from losing all trust
I been dreaming right from the beginning
Staying warm in a spinnin’ world that’s so frigid
Speak your mind, I insist it I had to find the right tools when they were hidden
I changed my views, my friends down to my posture
So advanced from what I was I’m like my futuristic Martian
Now we calculating margins
Ain't it funny? We started writing right between the margins
Chorus [Cale Crowe]
I’ve been dreamin’ I’d be somebody
I’ve been dreamin’ my time is my design
I’ve been dreamin’ I’d be somebody
Now I’m awake and this life is mine
Verse 3 [Troy Junker]
To the airport in that white limo
In the back playing on Nintendo
The champ is colder than an icicle
This is so much different than my bicycle
I remember, I borrowed Nathans dad’s acer
Just to record my friend and I, in my parent’s basement
I was spacing, chasing all these skyscrapers
I’d be insane without paper, pencils or erasers
Luggage tags and a couple bags, call me Mr. Window seat
Luggage tags, a couple bags, you can kick it if you real with me