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"Big Ideas" lyrics

Matt Corby Lyrics

"Big Ideas"

You been talking 'bout your great escape
To a place unheard
You been talking 'bout this everyday
Don't you need more than words

We could make it real
Anything you feel
So tell me all your big ideas
We could make it real

You got the feeling, I got the ticket
It ain't no silhouette, well it's something tangible
You paint the picture, imaginator
Anything you want

We could make it real
Whatever you feel
So tell me all your big ideas
We could make it real

Under the moon
In the valley
No horizons
Someday soon
We'll go further
Into the unknown

We could make it real
Everything you feel
So tell me all your big ideas
We could make it real

Do do do do
Do do do do
Do do do do
Do do do do


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Writer(s): Matt Corby, Dann Hume
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album: "Tragic Magic" (2026)
Matt Corby - Tragic Magic album cover
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Big Ideas
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Sad Eyes
Maggie
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