I'll study to pass the bar,
Flash lawyer in my own company.
My office on the top floor,
Gold name plaque on my door,
Win cases to jail the guilty.
I know that it's my reach but you say,
"Save it for another day."

I'll drive in a racing car,
Win trophies and be world champion.
A couple of ugly dogs,
That live on my superyachts.
Big crashes but come to no harm.
I know that it's my reach but you say,
"Save it for another day."

I'll open a cocktail bar,
I'll live in a house in Palm Beach.
Go round in a limousine,
Like I'm in a movie scene,
More sex than a coked-up porn star,
I know that it's my reach but you say,
"Save it for another day."

I'm not just a wannbe
Why don't you listen to me
There's somewhere that I need to be
I could be a visionary
Start acting like a bloody grown-up,
These things are all fallacies.
Stand up straight and get your hair cut,
You can't earn money in a fantasy 

I'll walk on the moon and Mars,
Launch rockets from Cape Canaveral.
Go round in the ISS,
Humanity at its best,
See planets and far away stars,
I know that it's in my reach, then you say,
"Go on young man. I know you can."

“I was playing around with writing interesting music using as few chords as possible with no real intention of turning it into a song. I liked what I’d achieved and said to myself that I’d save it for another day.

This sparked an idea for a song about an ambitious young boy and his even more ambitious father, who wouldn’t settle until his son’s dreams reached for the stars, literally.”

Ronnie