Text: Street Dogs. Star.

I can't stop these visions in my head
When I wake up in the morning and I get out of bed
When the revelry is calling me and I don't want to rise
I roll around and write it down and then to my surprise

I don't want you to see things troubling me
And I don't want you to see things troubling you

How can I turn away my hopes and dreams so fast?
I, I cannot help but think that my time won't last
How am I going to make my mark? When am I going to get my star?
When will the success ship come into port and go and dock?

I have another idea that's keeping me alive
A story that interwines positivity and drive
It's the simplest things and it's all too real
Like rock and roll and sell your soul and how I feel