This is a song about "Follwing dreams"

In aberdeen chasing dreams

I say "stay", she wanna leave

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

No responsibilities only focused on my dreams

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Its differs, with options, killing of his dreams

All that ass in your jeans

Thinkin of the the dreams

My team getting digits

Trying to follow dreams of glitz

Cause after all the lights and screams

Can you decipher my dreams

Get blown like lawn leaves

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Bury me while i try producing my dreams

In private, not public in the streets