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