Teenage dreamer lyrics

by

Feng



[Verse 1]
My pockets full of dollars, not pounds
Party in the Bronx, I'm asleep on the couch
Pulled up to the show, you know the music hella loud
My parents don't know that I'm here, they must think I'm a wild child
But I'm so young, I wanna scream and shout
I'm only here for a week, so my time is runnin' out
I'm flyin' paper planes and I pray they never land
Even when I can't, I've got to tell myself I can, I can

[Chorus]
'Cause I'm a teenage dreamer, dreamer
Screamin' out the sunroof of the Bimmer, Bimmer
I think I've got supermodel fever, fever
Posin' for the magazine feature, feature
I'm a teenage dreamer, dreamer
Screamin' out the sunroof of the Bimmer, Bimmer
I think I've got supermodel fever, fever
Posin' for the magazine feature, feature

[Verse 2]
Money comin' in now, will I crash on impact?
Ain't no time to relax, my type of drug
And I relapse, I can't put my seat back
I've gotta keep goin' forward 'cause the stars that's where I wanna be at
I feel so alive, they can't hear me if I die
I been ignorin' the signs, runnin' through the red light
This a blank page, everything I see is white
So I'm dancin' with my brush to the rhythm tonight
[Chorus]
I'm a teenage dreamer, dreamer
Screamin' out the sunroof of the Bimmer, Bimmer
I think I've got supermodel fever, fever
Posin' for the magazine feature, feature
I'm a teenage dreamer, dreamer
Screamin' out the sunroof of the Bimmer, Bimmer
I think I've got supermodel fever, fever
Posin' for the magazine feature, feature
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