Proud - James TW

Lyrics by：James Taylor-Watts/Adam Argyle

Composed by：James Taylor-Watts/Adam Argyle

Produced by：James Taylor-Watts

There's a picture in my parents house

Of a boy playing guitar

He could only play oasis

Cause James Taylor was too hard

He'd sing covers on the weekend

Sell CDs from the bar

Then try to squeeze the speakers

In the back of his first car

He wanted it so bad

Nothing he wouldn't do

But I've come a long way

Since I was in his shoes

If he could see

Where I'm standing now

Would he be made up

Or say I let him down

Cause I tried my best

But the truth I guess

It's not the way he planned it out

I hope that I still made him proud

He won't know how to get there

But he'll never loose his faith

But when you're taking chances

Others slip away

After all the years of waiting

He'll finally get his break

And stumble on a big song

In a small room in LA

Cause he wanted it so bad

Nothing he wouldn't do

But I've come a long way

Since I was in his shoes

If he could see

Where I'm standing now

Would he be made up

Or say I let him down

Cause I tried my best

But the truth I guess

It's not the way he planned it out

I hope that I still made him proud

Oh

Oh

There's a picture in my hallway

Of me on my wedding day

There used to hang a gold plaque

But now it's been replaced

One day your definition

Of happiness will change

You'll find out a couple years from now

It's not what you expect

But you'll be proud