Troy Junker Dreamin' (feat. Cale Crowe)
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