
The Dreamer
Slow emo pop punk

The Dreamer
Slow emo pop punk
Lyrics
Verse 1
I never fit the shapes they drew,
Too many colors bleeding through.
They say I’m lost, I say I’m free,
I see the world differently.
They chase gold, I chase the sky—
Tears in my eyes, and that’s just fine.
I speak in feelings, not in facts,
And I’m okay not turning back.
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Pre-Chorus
They try to fix me, tame my fire,
But I don’t wanna be what they admire.
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Chorus
I’m the dreamer—heart on display,
Living loud in a world gone gray.
You can laugh, you can walk away—
But I won’t trade this soul for praise.
Misfit, magic, scars and flame,
I’m not broken—I’m untamed.
I don’t wanna be like you,
And I don’t want to want it too.
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Verse 2
They move like clocks—I drift like stars,
My rhythm plays on quiet guitars.
I cry at things they never see,
A song, a glance, a memory.
They call it weak, I call it truth,
I’ve kept my heart since I was youth.
If that’s too much, then so be it—
And I won’t change to make it fit.
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Pre-Chorus
They try to fix me, tame my fire,
But I don’t wanna be what they admire.
—
Chorus
I’m the dreamer—heart on display,
Living loud in a world gone gray.
You can laugh, you can walk away—
But I won’t trade this soul for praise.
Misfit, magic, scars and flame,
I’m not broken—I’m untamed.
I don’t wanna be like you,
And I don’t want to want it too.
—
Verse 3
I’ve been the echo in their crowd,
Soft and strange, but never loud.
Now I rise in neon bloom—
A dreamer dancing in the gloom.
So let them roll their perfect eyes—
I’ve found my wings in alibis.
I’ll write my name across the sky,
And live, not just survive.
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Bridge
Maybe I’m a little too much soul,
But I’m done dimming just to feel whole.
If they can’t see me, that’s okay—
I’m still glowing anyway.
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Final Chorus
I’m the dreamer—heart on display,
Living loud in a world gone gray.
You can laugh, you can walk away—
But I won’t trade this soul for praise.
Misfit, magic, scars and flame,
I’m not broken—I’m untamed.
I don’t wanna be like you,
And I don’t want to want it too.
—
Outro
So here I stand, soft and strong—
I was never meant to play along.
I’m the dreamer—that’s my song.
