Real (with Mac DeMarco)

My love, must be a kind of wild love
Try to catch me acting freely
Wild kind of loving on your stereo
It's been a hard one

Real with myself
Been real with myself

As a reflex I get on a plane
(Remember)
JFK I'm in New York
(Wild crazy-mad kind of loving)
Where is that place in the whole wide world?
(It is out there to find it)
Will I then finally feel home?
(Remember)

Real with myself
Real with myself

(But back in Howard Beach, Queens,
The family had no idea of what was going on)

Nah nah nah

Wait
It took sometime to see my way
Not talking about tomorrow
Talking about today

Hear them singing
Nah, nah, nah

It's a dog eat dog wild world
You willing to shoot a brother down
Just so you could get ahead
It's a dog eat dog wild world
Biting at each other
Just so you can get a piece of it

And hear people singing
Nah, nah nah



Credits
Writer(s): Macbriare Demarco, Juan Wauters
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