I fell asleep in your clothes
I woke up with a snotty nose
But I don't dream much anyway
And when I do, it eats at me all day
I don't wanna be an original hand
I wanna be a singer in a band
Mom's got a lot of big ideas
And Dad's got a head that's full of fears
I know I'm gonna make them proud
I'm gonna do it right next time around
I don't wanna be an original hand
I wanna be a singer in a band
I chickened out with a girl last week
She didn't even like me she was just really sweet
I think I'm gonna let it be
Cause I know, she won't run from me
She won't run from me
She won't run from me