Lyricist : Ibnu Dian

Composer : Ibnu Dian/Estelle H

Caught up in the clouds

Looking down

Then I realize

Is this a real life?

There’s a bunch of crowds

A festival

Waiting for a show

Is this a real life?

I think I’m ready

I can’t explain it

Feels just right

I think I’m ready

I can’t explain it

Feels just right

I think I’m ready

I can’t explain it

Feels just right

I think I’m ready now

Is this a real life?

Am I on my bed?

Younger faces

Classic voices

And here I am

back with my bare feet on the grass

It makes no sense

But I’m with my friends

My local band

What a perfect dream to perform

I think I’m ready

I can’t explain it

Feels just right

I think I’m ready

I can’t explain it

Feels just right

I think I’m ready

I can’t explain it

Feels just right

I think I’m ready now

Is this a real life?

Am I on my bed?

(I think I’m ready)

I think I’m ready

(I think I’m ready)

I think I’m ready

(I think I’m ready)

I think I’m ready

I can’t explain it

Feels just right

I think I’m ready

I can’t explain it

Feels just right

I think I’m ready

I can’t explain it

Feels just right

I think I’m ready now

Is this a real life?

Am I on my bed?

Is this a real life?

Am I on my bed?

Is this a real life?

Am I on my bed?

(Is this a real life?

Am I on my bed?)

(Is this a real life?

Am I on my bed?)