Chase your dreams

I packed up that old Ford truck,

Tires bald, but I don’t give a—yeah.

Mama cried when I pulled away,

Said, “You can’t outrun the pain.”

But I got ghosts in this hometown sky,

Ain’t no room to breathe, just reasons why

I had to leave, had to let it go,

Sometimes you gotta lose to grow.

And everybody said I’d fall apart,

But I’d rather crash than never start…

So chase your dreams like you’re chasin’ her outta town,

Like you’re tryin’ to forget the way she let you down.

Put the pedal to the floor and don’t look back,

Let the past burn up in the smoke and ash.

It hurts like hell, but it sets you free,

You ain’t livin’ till you’re bleedin’ on your knees.

So run like fire through gasoline—

And chase your dreams.

Got a song in my chest and a scar on my sleeve,

She said, “You’ll never make it past Tennessee.”

But I’m three states deep and I’m still alive,

Sleepin’ in the cab just to feel the drive.

It ain’t about fame or neon lights,

It’s about not wastin’ one more night.

And every mile I leave behind,

I trade regret for peace of mind…

So chase your dreams like you’re chasin’ her outta town,

Like you’re tryin’ to forget the way she let you down.

Put the pedal to the floor and don’t look back,

Let the past burn up in the smoke and ash.

It hurts like hell, but it sets you free,

You ain’t livin’ till you’re bleedin’ on your knees.

So run like fire through gasoline—

And chase your dreams.

Let ‘em talk, let ‘em doubt,

Let the silence drown ‘em out.

‘Cause this broken road’s been good to me,

Taught me fight, taught me peace…

So chase your dreams like you got nothin’ left to lose,

Like you’re made of heartbreak and worn-out boots.

Like the only way is through the pain,

And you’d rather die than live unchanged.

It hurts like hell, but it sets you free,

You’ll find yourself where you’re meant to be.

So burn the map and break the seams—

And chase your dreams.