There're too many ifs and don'ts that I’ve been told before
Now it's time to move on up — what am I waiting for?
Life's about the living
What else should be given to my world?

Loaded with the questions that appear inside my head
I deny the easy way to free my mind instead
That's the wheel I'm spinning
Full of stuff I bring into my world

Is it real? Is it what I'm looking for?
I can feel I was born for something more
Than spoiling all my [bad word] 'bout the state I'm in
Spinning wheel…

Will I ever learn to tell the right ways from the fake?
It’s so hard to make a choice without a second take
What's the use of planning?
I'd be rather playing with my world

Is it real? Is it what I'm looking for?
I can feel I was born for something more
Than spoiling all my [bad word] 'bout the state I'm in
Spinning wheel…

All I need is to know I'm on my way
Like a seed to [bad word] a tree someday
I'm reaching to the sun but still I'm asking all the time:
Is it real? Is it really-really real?

Start from scratch
Start from single sound
You know it’s hard to the first step
When no one supports you
No one gives a [bad word] 'bout [bad word] you [bad word] [bad word] It's not about time
It's about your faith
That inspires you to make things real
Just look around
You've done it on your own
Ask yourself:
What is it?

Is it real? Is it what I'm looking for?
I can feel I was born for something more
Than spoiling all my [bad word] 'bout the state I'm in
Spinning wheel…

All I need is to know I'm on my way
Like a seed to [bad word] a tree someday
I'm reaching to the sun but still I'm asking all the time:
Is it real? Is it really-really real?