Working Man
More climb more growth
I learn lessons digging holes
That leads to the zero's
That leads to freedom don't you know (dreaming)
That ain't shit handed to a working man
I can't afford to slow down now no I just can't
I got to get my mom a house
I'm thinking cliff side on that west side
You won't believe it till they break ground
Ooo fuck it I'm a (dreamer)
And these melodies they play in my head over and over again
And these melodies they play in my head over and over again
I'm a dreamer on a rocket out the galaxy (reality)
The reality of a working man
Drift off
Fall asleep to memories
That haven't happened yet there's no time when you're (dreaming)
Lift off
Outer space isn't far away
Still feel the pain of yesterday
That's gasoline for this ride
And these melodies they play in my head over and over again
And these melodies they play in my head over and over again
I'm a dreamer on a rocket out the galaxy
Working everyday this no fallacy
Or one of your fantasies
This reality
This reality of a working man
Working, working
Working man
Working, working
Working man
17 I was on that stage had it all figured out
Chasing dreams not living with fears that I have right now
And I'm losing hope sometimes it hurts when I hit the ground
And I'm losing time stuck in my head thinking about this shit
I think I found the kid
Wish I never doubted him
But here we are in the clouds again
And these melodies they play in my head over and over again
I'm a dreamer on a rocket out the galaxy
Working everyday this no fallacy
Or one of your fantasies
This reality
This reality of a working man
I learn lessons digging holes
That leads to the zero's
That leads to freedom don't you know (dreaming)
That ain't shit handed to a working man
I can't afford to slow down now no I just can't
I got to get my mom a house
I'm thinking cliff side on that west side
You won't believe it till they break ground
Ooo fuck it I'm a (dreamer)
And these melodies they play in my head over and over again
And these melodies they play in my head over and over again
I'm a dreamer on a rocket out the galaxy (reality)
The reality of a working man
Drift off
Fall asleep to memories
That haven't happened yet there's no time when you're (dreaming)
Lift off
Outer space isn't far away
Still feel the pain of yesterday
That's gasoline for this ride
And these melodies they play in my head over and over again
And these melodies they play in my head over and over again
I'm a dreamer on a rocket out the galaxy
Working everyday this no fallacy
Or one of your fantasies
This reality
This reality of a working man
Working, working
Working man
Working, working
Working man
17 I was on that stage had it all figured out
Chasing dreams not living with fears that I have right now
And I'm losing hope sometimes it hurts when I hit the ground
And I'm losing time stuck in my head thinking about this shit
I think I found the kid
Wish I never doubted him
But here we are in the clouds again
And these melodies they play in my head over and over again
I'm a dreamer on a rocket out the galaxy
Working everyday this no fallacy
Or one of your fantasies
This reality
This reality of a working man
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Spencer
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