He rides the dawn, on wheels of rust
With dreams tucked in, beneath the dust
He drops the news at every door
But wonders if there could be more

One day he reads between the lines
A story lost in morning finds
The boy who dreams beyond the page
With silent hopes, he turns the age

The headlines scream of cities bright
But he's a shadow in the light
Yet in the ink, his name appears
A whisper from his hidden fears

One day he reads between the lines
A story lost in morning finds
The boy who dreams beyond the page
With silent hopes, he turns the age

La-da-da-da, the world's so wide
But here he stands, no place to hide
La-da-da-da, he feels the pull
Of dreams too big for hands so full

One day he reads between the lines
A story lost in morning finds
The boy who dreams beyond the page
With silent hopes, he turns the age