You make me real
Rotten apples
Twilight fades trought blistered avalon
The skyes cruel torch on aching autoban
Into the incertain devine
We scream into the last devine
The skyes cruel torch on aching autoban
Into the incertain devine
We scream into the last devine
Refrão:
You make me real
You make me real
Strong as i feel
You make me real
Sheila rides on crashing nightingale
Intake Eyes leave passive vapor trails
And i could bring you alive
And take you home into the night
Refrão:
You make me real
You make me real
Strong as i feel
You make me real
Lately i just can't seem to believe
Discard my friends to change the scenery
And meant the world the hope and bruising face
But now it's just a matter of grace
A summer storm
Graces all of me
I wait walk
Sing silent poetry
And i could bring you alive
And take you home into the night
Refrão:
You make me real
You make me real
Strong as i feel
You make me real
Yeah you, make me real
Yeah you, make me real
Yeah you, make me real
Yeah you, make me real
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