In Reality

How do I get out of this place I have to call home?
I'd hate to spend all of my life here
How do I get out of this place I have to call home?
There's nothing but sorrow and strife here.

Legislators pass thirty miles away
But all I do is sit and waste the day away
Would you like some money to do up your palace?
Of course, now we've cut from a town called malice.

Why must we spend money dropping bombs?
We need some domestic certainty
An incessant adolescent's gonna come and get ya
If you don't deliver In Reality.

Why on earth do I keep chasing,
When I know it's unattainable?
Why on earth do I keep chasing,
When what I've done is unforgivable?

Right now I find you perfection
I'd run to town and back for affection
But now I've got to realise
I've gotta keep you out of my sight

Why must we spend money dropping bombs?
We need some domestic certainty
An incessant adolescent's gonna come and get ya
If you don't deliver In Reality.



Credits
Writer(s): Cian Downing
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