Twilight fades trought blistered avalon
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

Composição: Rotten Apples