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
