Real Life

I wanna waste the day
Take me away
From all the loneliness inside
I wanna feel alive
Have time stand still for us
Just for once

And in a blink you're gone
And I'm all alone
You keep me there
I'm well aware

That's your real life
The place that you call home
That's your real life
That keeps blowing up your phone
That's your real life
When you're laying next to her
If that's your real life
Why do I hurt?

I wanna keep alive the hope inside my mind
That this could be alright
And you'd stay the night
And I want you to want me
The same way I want you
And hold me tight
If only in my mind

And in a blink you're gone
And I'm all alone
You keep me there
I'm well aware

Not all stories end happily
And that's you and me
Cause I'm not mad
There's no blame
I'm not ashamed
That I want everything

That's your real life
The place that you call home (you're not my home)
That's your real life
That keeps blowing up your phone (gotta leave me alone)
That's your real life
When you're laying next to her (laying next to me)
If that's your real life
Why do I hurt? (why do I hurt, why do I do hurt, why do I, why do I, why do I)

That's your real life
The place that you call home (not my home)
That's your real life (you're not my real life)
That keeps blowing up your phone (blowing up my phone, blowing up my life)
That's your real life
When you're laying next to her
If that's your real life
Why do I hurt?



Credits
Writer(s): Rick Torres, Stacy Citron
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