Lyrics:

Up again watching late night TV,
When I should be asleep,
Gotta work in the morning.
Wish I was there next to Letterman's chair,
Or waiting bacstage, ready to play.
Because I'm burning every single dream that's ever crossed my heart,
And I'm ready to start.

Secondhand dreaming.
I swear I'm barely breathing,
And I want to know,
Is this for real?
Because I'm secondhand dreaming.
I swear I'm barely breathing,
And I want to know,
Is this for real?

I want to be what You want,
Want to do what you want,
Want to be only Yours.
I give You all that I am,
Give You all that I was,
Give You all that I'm supposed to be.
Something's gonna have to give in,
I can't keep on living on V street,
With the faces that I see,
And I'm burning every single dream that's ever crossed my heart,
And I'm ready to start.

Secondhand dreaming.
I swear I'm barely breathing,
And I want to know,
Is this for real?
Because I'm secondhand dreaming.
I swear I'm barely breathing,
And I want to know,
Is this for real?
(x3)