What Is Real

This kind of easy fun
I feel like it's just hiding something
And when I say I'm done
Everybody thinks I'm joking
I don't know where to go
I'll climb up to the top of this mess alone and just look around

What is real? (You've got to stop the light and figure out)
Does anybody know? (Your heart will tell you what it's all about)
Hey, does anybody care? (If it's so real, then is it obvious?)
I'll climb up to the top of this mess alone and just look around

At what is real (three billion years to make one diamond)
This love temporary (if you want the pearls, you've got to die for them)
I've been wondering what is real (if it's so real, then is it obvious?)
Why do we lie?
Why do we hide behind the new fantasy? Now, oh, but tell me what is real

Born to see you start to believe in fantasy
It's better than real
Better, better, better, better, better
Hey, does anybody know
What is real?

This kind of easy fun
I feel like it's just hiding something
And when I say I'm done
Everybody thinks I'm joking
I don't know where to go
I'll climb up to the top of this mess alone and just look around

What is real? (You've got to stop the light and figure out)
Does anybody know? (Your heart will tell you what it's all about)
Hey, does anybody care? (If it's so real, then is it obvious?)
I'll climb up to the top of this mess alone and just look around

At what is real (three billion years to make one diamond)
This love temporary (if you want the pearls, you've got to die for them)
I've been wondering what is real (if it's so real, then is it obvious?)
Why do we lie?
Why do we hide behind the new fantasy? Now only tell me what is real



Credits
Writer(s): Olivier Mateu, Liset Alea
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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