Maybe It's Not my Weekend, But It's Gonna Be My Year

Just another day with the same routine
And I'm not getting any wiser with age
Just watching my dreams fade away
Watching my life from a distance as I turn the page

Another chapter written in stone
And I have made mistakes
And I can't go back and fix them
Even if I could it wouldn't stop the aches

Maybe it's not my weekend
But it's gonna be my year
I don't know where I'm going
But I will know when I get there

Why am I still at home
And why is the clock moving so fast
I had a plan on how to be famous
And now those dreams are left in the past

I need to grow up and forget my dreams
That's what they all have said
It's not my fault that they gave up
And my ambition are nowhere near dead

Maybe it's not my weekend
But It's gonna be my year
I'm packing my bags, I'm leaving home
Mama don't shed a tear

My dreams will never die
And I will not I settle for less
I will make something of my life
I will clean up this life you call a mess

I will become famous
I will reach the stars
I will be immortal
And have 20 brand new cars

Maybe it's not my weekend
But it's gonna be my year
I'm leaving this dead end town
And chasing what I know is near