BASEMENT DREAMS

Late nights in the basement, writing down my thoughts Trying to build a future from the little that I got Four walls around me but my vision went far Looking at the ceiling, dreaming under the stars Nobody believed when I started my way But I kept on working, I was ready to play Every single setback gave me more motivation Turned all of my struggles into my creation I remember those nights when it was just me A mic in my hand and a vision to see Now I’m chasing moments that I used to imagine Turning all my dreams into something that happens From the basement floor to the lights on the stage I’m writing my story, I’m turning the page No matter where I go, I’ll remember the scene Where it all started with those basement dreams