I just want to get these dreams out,
So hopefully I'll stop having these nightmares
And if you wanna know what a dream bout'
It's that one thing you might get
And praying Mom's will be home soon
The pressure hit me like typhoons
Cuz' I'm the only black kid in my homeroom
I felt the power of words that day
When they cut, it scar you
You know the pain when people seem to ignore you
I grab the teacher like "I just want to be heard!"
I went home, and put it all inside a notebook
My mom's out at working all her fingers to the bone
And I feel like I'm worthless and hurting beneath the surface
It's clear that I am broken Lord,
I just need you in my home
You can hear my pain in this song.
I see some doctors and lawyers
With a person to cure cancer
And they don't even know it
It's a voice in they dreams, it drowned out
Dreamkillers screaming for God to quiet down
So if they say that you are nothin'
Cuz' God created this whole universe, that is proof
Meaning, we're expressions of the greatest artist
Brushstrokes of The King's speech, greatest masterpiece
So why you let em' take your purpose? (Huh?)
(It's the dream that he gave you)
Why you believin' that you worthless? (Huh?)
(It's a reason why he made you)
You were wired to be The Lord's greatness
And this what He designed me to do
You better live yours too.
Now, all my dreamers say..
Don't let em' ever take your dream away
Now, all my dreamers say..
Don't let em' ever take your dream away
They can never take your dream away