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Dreamin' Video (MV)




Performed By: JYanto
Language: English
Length: 3:31
Written by: Joshua Sisyanto




JYanto - Dreamin' Lyrics




If I ever hit it off, I just wanted you to know
I'm not that much different, I jotted down a few notes
Was a prescription, messily written, now an anecdote
A way to cope, maybe hope, I was doted

I think that's what you call dreamin'
Wonderin' and hopin' till' it starts
Turnin' to real things
Don't stare too hard for too long though, please
'Cause simply sometimes dreams aren't meant to be dreams

Somebody's else dream might be your reality
We always lack, when we have, this duality
Settling down with a steady life, blessed kids and a wife, working 9 to 5
Don't let them play that down, that's just as fine

I don't think I could, my ideas come to life?
Maybe they'll see the things I imagined through their eyes
I haven't started yet, still I can feel the fire
Or I'll end up being some guy desperate to get hired

I'll give it my all if this where I'm called
Caution, don't let yourself stall and others fall
Blaming it on others, determined to make it happen
Was I nappin'? What do you mean life already happened?

We also slow down to ponder, think to ourselves and wonder
What could have happened if this had ended differently
But simply, sincerely, I'm tellin you, please
It's okay that some dreams aren't meant to be dreams

Wherever I'll end up, I know I'll be in His hands
Yet I still can't, help and imagine, could it all turn tragic or appear like magic
Stand on a stage one day, with many people tryna hear me
They'll call me conductor of the train and the symphony

And at that moment I'll be hit with epiphany, seeing all these filled up seats
And all these rows of strings, don't forget the brass too please
Wearing my first suit, it'll be darkish-green
Pink flower on the pocket, man that'll be so clean

Maybe they'll join along and sing, about a future with you and me, no longer being a dream
Feel goosebumps running' along your arms
Guess that's why they named me bright star
Tears leak down to their cheeks, this is the art of a kid
Can you hear, can you feel, is this a dream?

Maybe, just maybe, dreams can turn to real things!
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If I ever hit it off, I just wanted you to know
I'm not that much different, I jotted down a few notes
Was a prescription, messily written, now an anecdote
A way to cope, maybe hope, I was doted

I think that's what you call dreamin'
Wonderin' and hopin' till' it starts
Turnin' to real things
Don't stare too hard for too long though, please
'Cause simply sometimes dreams aren't meant to be dreams

Somebody's else dream might be your reality
We always lack, when we have, this duality
Settling down with a steady life, blessed kids and a wife, working 9 to 5
Don't let them play that down, that's just as fine

I don't think I could, my ideas come to life?
Maybe they'll see the things I imagined through their eyes
I haven't started yet, still I can feel the fire
Or I'll end up being some guy desperate to get hired

I'll give it my all if this where I'm called
Caution, don't let yourself stall and others fall
Blaming it on others, determined to make it happen
Was I nappin'? What do you mean life already happened?

We also slow down to ponder, think to ourselves and wonder
What could have happened if this had ended differently
But simply, sincerely, I'm tellin you, please
It's okay that some dreams aren't meant to be dreams

Wherever I'll end up, I know I'll be in His hands
Yet I still can't, help and imagine, could it all turn tragic or appear like magic
Stand on a stage one day, with many people tryna hear me
They'll call me conductor of the train and the symphony

And at that moment I'll be hit with epiphany, seeing all these filled up seats
And all these rows of strings, don't forget the brass too please
Wearing my first suit, it'll be darkish-green
Pink flower on the pocket, man that'll be so clean

Maybe they'll join along and sing, about a future with you and me, no longer being a dream
Feel goosebumps running' along your arms
Guess that's why they named me bright star
Tears leak down to their cheeks, this is the art of a kid
Can you hear, can you feel, is this a dream?

Maybe, just maybe, dreams can turn to real things!
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Writer: Joshua Sisyanto
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