Hummin' and wondering and dreamin' Sleeping in 'til two I read a book yesterday It asked, "What are you called to?" Harmony and song Poetry of my wrongs Working and hustling and scheming Staying up past two My mom called yesterday, she asked, "What have I been up to?" "Well I've been fighting these long days" "Dreaming a dream that's true" Lyin' and wheelin' and dealin' Two steps ahead of you The psychic told me today, "I know what you're called to" She said, "You'll get along by dreaming a dream that's true" Her hands in my palms, "Let the angels guide you through" Old wounds (Old wounds) Your room (Your room) Facing the truth (Facing) Even the saddest days, you'll find the way Old wounds (Old wounds) Your room (Your room) Facing the truth (Facing) Even the saddest days, you'll find the way