Love Is Real

You want explanations
Something to lean up against
A big display to make the fight worthwhile
A fixed point in the distance
Where we can lay this all to rest
A couple of kind words you take to heart

Sleeping in your old bed
Trying to get your old dreams back
Do you even remember
Being anything else but sad?

The motor isn't running
It's just you making humming sounds
Like kids pretend to drive without the keys
Sooner than you want it
Life lands on you anyway
A piano from the penthouse to the street

Sitting in your old bed
Drinking from a Disney cup
Do you even remember
What to do when you fuck it up?

Love is real
Working to death
Spread out too thin
Throwing your weekend under the wheels
Love is real
Going nowhere
And back again
Walking around with a jumping record

He don't want to listen
And you don't want to tell him things
It's sounds like this will break up on it's own
He don't want to listen
And you can't bear to even speak
It's sounds like this will break up on it's own

Sleeping in your old bed
Listening to the cars outside
Were you wondering ever
Why they always go flying by by