Dreamin’ Ain’t Just For Fools And Artists

I knew too much about life at a young age Spent a lot of time dreaming about better days Where money wasn't an issue and life went on as usual But when I voiced any of those dreams, laughter fell down upon me Maybe they didn't mean it, after all, they never could afford it Because dreamin' was for fools and artists Neither one can pay the mortgage. It took two more decades before I'd voice those dreams again And this time, I had a softer place to land Even though I couldn't digest it, I tried again and got better at it For those who believe, never want me to stop dreaming It's been tough to silence the critics, which mostly live in my attic But I won't let another two decades pass, listening to a bunch of asses                                                                   -Sj.