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
Now it's just a matter of grace

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

Lately, I just can't seem to believe (you make me real)
Discard my friends to change the scenery (you make me real)
It meant the world to hold a bruising faith (strong as I feel)
But now it's just a matter of grace (you make me real)

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): William Patrick Corgan