| Song | The Real You |
| Artist | Kirsty Lee Akers |
| Album | Little Things |
| Thought I was strong | |
| But I was wrong | |
| You can't go on without what really matters | |
| I closed my eyes | |
| I looked inside | |
| Saw I'd been blind | |
| As your dreams lay in tatters | |
| And in my heart | |
| I could see we'd grown apart, not wanting to | |
| So in my mind | |
| I made this uphill climb to reach your point of view | |
| And see the real you | |
| For the real you | |
| I saw love | |
| Still hanging tough | |
| And strong enough | |
| To move a mountain | |
| And I found faith | |
| That you can't break | |
| Cause it's too great | |
| And always there to count on | |
| And in my heart | |
| I could see we'd grown apart, not wanting to | |
| So in my mind | |
| I made this uphill climb to reach your point of view | |
| And see the real you | |
| For the real you | |
| And I saw love | |
| Still hanging tough | |
| And strong enough | |
| That it could move a mountain | |
| And in my heart | |
| I could see we'd grown apart, not wanting to | |
| So in my mind | |
| I made this uphill climb to reach your point of view | |
| And see the real you | |
| For the real you |
| Thought I was strong | |
| But I was wrong | |
| You can' t go on without what really matters | |
| I closed my eyes | |
| I looked inside | |
| Saw I' d been blind | |
| As your dreams lay in tatters | |
| And in my heart | |
| I could see we' d grown apart, not wanting to | |
| So in my mind | |
| I made this uphill climb to reach your point of view | |
| And see the real you | |
| For the real you | |
| I saw love | |
| Still hanging tough | |
| And strong enough | |
| To move a mountain | |
| And I found faith | |
| That you can' t break | |
| Cause it' s too great | |
| And always there to count on | |
| And in my heart | |
| I could see we' d grown apart, not wanting to | |
| So in my mind | |
| I made this uphill climb to reach your point of view | |
| And see the real you | |
| For the real you | |
| And I saw love | |
| Still hanging tough | |
| And strong enough | |
| That it could move a mountain | |
| And in my heart | |
| I could see we' d grown apart, not wanting to | |
| So in my mind | |
| I made this uphill climb to reach your point of view | |
| And see the real you | |
| For the real you |