Chris August - Posters lyrics

I used to hang some posters in my room I filled the wall with guys I looked up to If you could dunk the ball form the free throw line Or a winning shot made just in time I used to hang your poster in my room I've kept a record of my dreams Since I was just a kid in little league Bottom of the 9th, they chant my name I swing the bat and win the game I've kept a record of my dreams And oh, looking back it's funny There wasn't any limit to my dreams And oh, maybe it's just funny Cause somewhere, they are still inside of me I used to hang some posters in my room But now there's just an artsy piece or two I miss the days of being young Oh, growing up is not that fun Maybe I'll get some posters for my room