I'm a creator, I make
I turn everything around, even my mistakes
And I'm a painter, I mix
All your colors into blends that don't exist

And I am here to make you see
That we all have to dream
'Cause here we are
We can't get closer to the heaven
This is it, and heaven is the life you're given

So make it count, ah-ah-ah
Make it count that you're in it

I'm the composer, I write
Tons of feelings by the stuff you keep inside
And I'm an entertainer, I show
'Bout every night to sing my heart out for you

And I am here to make you see
That we all have to dream
'Cause here we are
We can't get closer to the heaven
This is it, and heaven is the life you're given

So make it count, ah-ah-ah
Make it count that you are in it

You say you've been waiting for
Some kinda of paradise
For everlasting summer nights
With wine and bluest skies
You'd be chilling with your loved one
Smiling getting high
But what if this is in it's your own memories, in your mind?

Some believe that they will make it to another life
Just wake up in another body
In another time
Then I bet you want a kinda of creature who could fly
But what if this is it
Then they all dream inside your mind?

If the air is running out
You better breathe in every bit
And enjoy your every heartbeat
And embrace what's coming next
If your pulse is now the soundtrack
Of the only life you'll get
What if this is it?
What you gonna make of it, it, it, it, it, it, it?

Here we are, we can't get closer to the heaven
Yeah, this is it, and heaven is life you're given
So make it count, ah-ah-ah
You're making it count, that you're in it