Twilight fades
Through blistered Avalon
The sky´s cruel torch
On aching autobahn
Into the uncertain divine

We scream into the last divine

you make me real
you make me real
strong as I feel
you make me real

Sheila rides on crashing nightingale
Intake eyes leave passing vapor trails
With blushing brilliance alive
Because it´s time to arrive

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
It meant the world to hold a bruising faith
But now it´s just a matter of grace

A summer storm graces all of me
Highway warm sing silent poetry
I could bring you the light
And take you home into the night

You make me real
Lately I just can´t seem to believe
You make me real
Discard my friends to change the scenery
Strong as I feel
It meant the world to hold a bruising faith
You make me real
But now it´s just a matter of grace