If I could live inside my dreams We'd get rich from the songs I sing Then burn through the money Like a forest in lighting Then do it one more time around Save enough to settle down Make our own small version Of a Kennedy compound I know I might sound crazy But someday hopefully, maybe... Well I never thought but here I am A soldier for the corporate man Drinking in my office, thinking 'bout my rock band I ain't ashamed of what I've become Still the same just cleaned up some Can't run from the forces pulling me to pick and hum I know I might be crazy But someday hopefully, maybe... I know it's dangerous But I hear em' calling from the six string rust I do it all, one more time If you break a heart, don't let it be mine These songs will likely find their way to a box on the basement floor Or up in the attic when my future kids don't know what records are anymore I can hear 'em talking now Sayin' they don't get it What even is this Daddy, what's that hiss? I know, it's dangerous Real life is hard on the things you love I keep singing, every time If it breaks my heart, I'll be just fine