Real Anymore
I don't believe in anything much
But this is something I truly have faith in
Woke up today with air in my lungs
My eyes were so wide
My heartbeat was racing
I don't believe in anything much
But this is something I truly believe in
Woke up today with air in my lungs
I was slipping and sliding
And ducking and weaving
I'd been waiting for a video to buffer
This was a life I didn't want to suffer
We were watching the progress bar
We should be sleeping under the stars
I'm full of wonder and full of grace
When gazing up at outer space
I'll go out and trade in machinery
And glossy magazinery
For scenery and greenery
Armed with nothing but a plastic knife
I faced up to the facts of life
I was tired and I was broken
And I was cold and I was soaking
But I was at one with the natural order
I blew three notes on an old recorder
And the mystery of the sea
Hypnotized and nourished me
Well, when I returned to the digital world
My lips went dry and my toes curled
It was anonymous, mostly autonomous
Well, I got on a bus and said goodbye
How can you tell what's real anymore
When you've got no ceiling and you've got no floor?
How can you tell what's real anymore
When you've got no ceiling and you've got no floor?
How can you tell what's real anymore
When you've got no ceiling and you've got no floor?
How can you tell what's real anymore
When you've got no ceiling and you've got no floor?
How can you tell what's real anymore
When you've got no ceiling and you've got no floor?
How can you tell what's real anymore
When you've got no ceiling and you've got no floor?
But this is something I truly have faith in
Woke up today with air in my lungs
My eyes were so wide
My heartbeat was racing
I don't believe in anything much
But this is something I truly believe in
Woke up today with air in my lungs
I was slipping and sliding
And ducking and weaving
I'd been waiting for a video to buffer
This was a life I didn't want to suffer
We were watching the progress bar
We should be sleeping under the stars
I'm full of wonder and full of grace
When gazing up at outer space
I'll go out and trade in machinery
And glossy magazinery
For scenery and greenery
Armed with nothing but a plastic knife
I faced up to the facts of life
I was tired and I was broken
And I was cold and I was soaking
But I was at one with the natural order
I blew three notes on an old recorder
And the mystery of the sea
Hypnotized and nourished me
Well, when I returned to the digital world
My lips went dry and my toes curled
It was anonymous, mostly autonomous
Well, I got on a bus and said goodbye
How can you tell what's real anymore
When you've got no ceiling and you've got no floor?
How can you tell what's real anymore
When you've got no ceiling and you've got no floor?
How can you tell what's real anymore
When you've got no ceiling and you've got no floor?
How can you tell what's real anymore
When you've got no ceiling and you've got no floor?
How can you tell what's real anymore
When you've got no ceiling and you've got no floor?
How can you tell what's real anymore
When you've got no ceiling and you've got no floor?
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Writer(s): Adam Ross
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