Make Them Real

You want the top when you're down to the ground
You wanna find out: yes, I noticed bad
Focused on the future, you forget the present
Looking for something, making plans for a better chapter

Life is a quest that we carry on our shoulders
You follow a line, followed by some monsters
Made by myths, made by dreams, but it's worthless
The end of this game is this grail...
It's like we were born for a special task
I do not know but I hope I'm not lying
You crack ideas when you try to understand
Happiness means having heartbeats so make them real

So make them real
So make them real
So make them real
So make them

Having a job, buying food are the key
To be normal in this strange society
Destiny looks almost controlled by reality
Are we supposed to be crazy like a person who sweats to be free?

Work in progress, a big project, an amazing race
A theoretical look on our realistic business
Made with love, made by choice but nevertheless
A part of this game seems revealed
It's like we were born for a special task
I do not know but I hope I'm not lying
You crack ideas when you try to understand
Happiness means having heartbeats so make them real

It's like we were born for a special task
I do not know but I hope I'm not lying
You crack ideas when you try to understand
Happiness means having heartbeats so make them real
So make them real
So make them real
So make them real
So make them
So make them real
So make them real
So make them real
So make them



Credits
Writer(s): Marion Gualandi, Paul Robin, Tom Raynal, Valentin Guérin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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