Real Thing

I close up the door, of my home leaving all the world outside
Emptiness of words fades away
Breathing in the sense of my dreams, I perceive my body's fire
Suddenly again, I feel you

There is no past no upcoming days
Only bit in between
Only real thing Is what I see, with my eyes shut tight
Oooh only bit in between
Ooh I miss you

Love has grown inside like a sprout
Doesn't matter where you are
Calling out your name, I feel warmth
Jazz of blinding lights, crystal air
What a fun to seek and find
Lose and despair... search again

There Is no past no upcoming days
Only bit in between
Only real thing Is what I see with my eyes shut tight
Oooh only bit in between
Ooh I miss you

There Is no past no upcoming days
Only bit in between
Only real thing Is what I see with my eyes shut tight
Oooh only bit in between
Ooh I miss you



Credits
Writer(s): Julia Efremova
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