Fantasy Ride

Intro

Yeah, yeah

Sometimes it's too good to be true, you know?

Uh, let's go

Verse 1

She wakes up every morning with the sun in her eyes

New kicks, fresh fit, got her dreams on the rise

Laughin' with her people, every moment's a prize

Cloud nine living, no need for disguise

She got a smile that could flip a whole city's mood

Every win feelin' right, every worry subdued

Feelin' like she's floating, like she's dancing on air

But deep in the silence, there's a question right there

Pre-Chorus

Is this real, or am I lost in a vision?

Everything's perfect—could it be superstition?

Pinch my skin, am I awake or asleep?

If this is just a dream, then I don't wanna leave

Chorus

Life's so sweet, it's like a fantasy ride

Every day's gold, got the world on her side

But what if this heaven's just in her head?

If she wakes up, would the colors all fade instead?

Life's so good, it don't feel like it's real

What if the magic's just something she feels?

If it's a dream, don't let the alarm ring

Let her stay lost in this beautiful thing

Verse 2

She's dancin' in the rain, no umbrella, no care

Turnin' up the music, spinnin' hope in the air

Future lookin' bright, like the stars in the sky

But sometimes the questions creep up and ask why

Why's it all perfect? Why's the struggle so rare?

Is there a curtain somewhere, is somebody there?

She's not paranoid, just grateful to be

But wonders if her joy's just a movie she sees

Pre-Chorus

Is this the Matrix, or do blessings come true?

Can life be this good, or is she missin' the clue?

She don't wanna wake up, don't wanna lose the spark

If this is just a dream, let her sleep through the dark

Chorus

Life's so sweet, it's like a fantasy ride

Every day's gold, got the world on her side

But what if this heaven's just in her head?

If she wakes up, would the colors all fade instead?

Life's so good, it don't feel like it's real

What if the magic's just something she feels?

If it's a dream, don't let the alarm ring

Let her stay lost in this beautiful thing

Bridge

Maybe this is real life, maybe it's fate

Maybe she's awake, or maybe it's late

Maybe it don't matter, as long as she flies

Dream or awake, she's alive in her highs

Outro

So let her run free, let her hold on tight

If it's a dream, let her live it tonight

Reality or fiction, still feels the same

Life's too good, let her play in the game