Not a Drifting Dream

One greyhound bus, one beat-up bag Kissed my mom goodbye at the station flag Eighteen years in a one-stop town Felt too big but I never made a sound Got a scholarship I barely earned Had a fire that I hadn't learned No roadmap, no hand to hold Just a kid with a story still untold Let 'em talk, I've got too much to prove Never stopped believin' In the kid who packed his bags that June Now I'm racin' toward a dream I chose Every bruise, every road I had Not a drifting dream These hands built what they've never seen Not a drifting dream From the train yard to the in-betweens Not a drifting dream I'm future bound and finally free Bound and finally free Late night walks in the dorm hall glow Made some friends who I barely know Lost my way round the second year Wrote my mom "I don't think I belong here" Let 'em talk, I've got too much to prove Never stopped believin' In the kid who packed his bags that June Now I'm racin' toward a dream I chose Every bruise, every road I had Now I see the light Every fall just led me right Now I see the light Holdin' on with all my might Now I see the light Every fall just led me right Yeah, I see the light