(Un) real

When the wind blows away
all I need is to feel
that this life's truly real,
that I'll live through today.

I see millions of plots,
fakers, lies, vanity.
It'all looks like, suddenly,
empty-brained zombie mobs.

Then I gaze at your smile
and I look through your eyes.
Don't see any disguise,
let me stay for a while?

'Cause all I need is truth,
I need someone sincere
to be with, to stay near,
to be true love's last proof.