Momma says we're homeless and we will be for a while We been sleeping on concrete pillows yet we all wear a smile Daddy’s old guitar keeps us busy through the tough days And we just sing louder when our stomachs start to ache Yea we got no money but we got music in our veins We're gonna write a hit song someday To get us out the rain This cardboard castle will turn to a mansion in our better days And when we make it We'll look back on times like these Our sold out rock shows On the dark and lonely streets We're chasing our dreams Til the champagne toasts and limousines Til the champagne toasts and limousines We got on ripped up sneakers But we're rocking like we're great It's just me and my brothers but we sound like an army We'll go from alleyway anthems To stadiums and fame And when I tell you we're coming Yeah we're going all the way This cardboard castle will turn to a mansion in our better days And when we make it We'll look back on times like these Our sold out rock shows Out on the dark and lonely streets We're chasing our dreams Til the champagne toasts and limousines Til the champagne toasts and limousines Momma said we're homeless and we would be for a while She slept with us on concrete pillows yet always made us smile And now that cardboard castle Is only a distant memory We finally made it And now their eyes can finally see Our sold out rock shows Ain't no longer just some fantasies We chased down our dreams Now it's champagne toasts and limousines This cardboard castle will turn to a mansion in our better days And when we make it We'll look back on times like these Our sold out rock shows On the dark and lonely streets We're chasing our dreams Til the champagne toasts and limousines Til the champagne toasts and limousines