[Verse 1]
Dear diary, off the side of the road
I hope you know you can be anything
The man with the heart, the man with the wings
How did he get there, how did he get there, how did he get it?
Clocked out all the haters
Clocked out all the haters with his elbows
Who mentioned the sins, you sinisters

[Chorus]
You could be anything
You could be a singer, you could be a doctor
You could be a lawyer, you could be a actor
You could be anything
You could be a boxer or a pirate or a pastor
You could be anything
You can do what you please
You don't got nothing to lose
You just gotta trust your dreams
You just gotta do you

[Chorus]
My daydreamers, front seat of the car
With the blonde heart, dreaming about where they belong
All my dreamers, in class with their hair down
Earphones in their ears, dreaming about where they gon' turn out
Oh my dreamers, in a cubicle, in a cubicle, in a cubicle
Dreaming cause its therapeutical, yeah, keep you alive
I know what its like

[Chorus]
You could be anything
You could be anything
You could be anything
You could be a singer or a doctor or a lawyer
You could be a actor or a pirate
You could be anything or a pastor
You could be a banker or a dancer, or a gangsta
You could be anything if you just take a chance
You can do what you please
You don't got nothing to lose
You just gotta trust your dreams
You just gotta do you
You can do what you please
You don't got nothing to lose
You just gotta trust your dreams
You just gotta do you

[Final Chorus]
My daydreamers, front seat of the car
With the blonde heart, dreaming about where they belong
All my dreamers, in class with their hair down
Earphones in their ears, dreaming about where they gon' turn out
Oh my dreamers, oh my dreamers
Oh my dreamers, oh my dreamers