Born to Dream - Adam Wright

There ain’t a pie in the sky I ain’t tried a slice of

A dream in a pipe I’ve passed up

And I’ve wished on every fallin' star I’ve seen

There ain’t a longshot I wouldn’t bet it all on

And a whole lot of times it’s gone all wrong

But oh well, I was born to dream

How people keep their feet on the ground, I’ll never know

'Cause I see somethin' up in the clouds and away I go

It’s smart to assume your ship ain’t comin'

And woe is the fool who hears different drummin'

'Cause you never know where it’s gonna lead

And you can get lost chasin' lightnin' bugs

You can fall off of your magic rug

And it’s a long way down when you’re born to dream

How people keep their feet on the ground, I’ll never know

'Cause I see somethin' up in the clouds and away I go

It’s prudent to put your dreams in the attic

And bein' realistic, it’s pragmatic

'Cause one shouldn’t go off chasin' crazy things

'Cause every weed ain’t a four-leaf clover

And every storm ain’t a rainbow over

But tell that to someone born to dream

No, every weed ain’t a four-leaf clover

And every storm ain’t a rainbow over

But tell that to someone born to dream

And I guess I was born to dream