Nada era certo, mas parecia tão normal
Me acostumei com a incerteza ideal
Nos faz querer o tudo, o pouco não é opção
Será surreal ter o mundo em minhas mãos?
Tinha ao meu lado quem soubesse me ajudar
E acreditei no que iria me tornar
O pouco era simples, o tudo foi a opção
Será irreal ter o mundo em minhas mãos?
Longe, alto
Cabe a cada um de nós dizer
Onde, quando
Cabe a cada um de nós saber
A felicidade acordamos só pra ter
E compartilhar com aqueles que nos fazem
Sentir que estamos perto, saber que o longe é opção
Será ideal ter o mundo em minhas mãos?
Longe, alto
Cabe a cada um de nós dizer
Onde, quando
Cabe a cada um de nós saber
Seja qual for o final
Faça ser algo ideal
Seja qual for o final
Faça ser algo surreal
Nothing was right, but it seemed so normal
I got used to the ideal uncertainty
It makes us want it all, the few isn't an option
Will it be surreal to have word in my hands?
I had by my side who knew how to help me
And I believed what I'd be come
The few was simple, the all was the option
Will it be unreal to have the world in my hands?
Far, high
It's up to each of us to say
Where, when
It's up to each of us to know
Happiness we wake up to have
And share it with the ones that makes us
Feel that we´re are close, knowing that far is option
Will it be ideal to have the world in my hands?
Far, high
It's up to each of us to say
Where, when
It's up to each of us to know
Whatever it will be the end
Make it be something ideal
Whatever it will be the end
Make it be something surreal