Pen Paper Guitar

 9. dreamer

Sitting here remembering,
How momma said that I could be anything.
If I just put my thoughts to it,
And pray to God just a little bit, longer
Well I still think that I could fly,
One day take off hit the sky
Does Superman ever have these days?
Kinda silly to think that way

But I'm still a dreamer.
I still dream of you

You wish upon a star so bright
Neverlands not so far tonight
Dreams you dream when your in bed
Or science fiction now in your head

Are you, still a dreamer?
Do you still dream of me

I remember our big sandbox
Where we drew up our dreams sat and talked
GI Joes and army men
Simple dreams were simple then

Are we still dreamers
Or were we, just foolish to dream

 
 
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