Dreams Don’t Call Back

Yeah… not every dream comes true.

I had a picture-perfect plan,

held it tight inside my hands—

but life don’t care ’bout all that hope,

it flips the script, rewrites the notes.

I chased the sky ’til my lungs went numb,

but dreams run fast… and I came undone.

Everybody asks if I made it through—

but some dreams die before they bloom.

So you ask if my dreams ever came true—

nah… some of them broke me in two.

They slipped right out like they never knew

how much I prayed they’d pull me through.

Yeah, I’ve had stars that never shined,

plans collapse right before my eyes…

Some dreams grow wings,

but mine didn’t fly this time.

But hey… even broken dreams teach you something.

And maybe that’s enough tonight.