Unreal (Radio Edit)

My lover hates the ocean but adores the colour blue
Maybe that's why your eyes distracted him
And now he's in love with you
Now he smells like sea salt instead of cinnamon
And I'm writing this instead of kissing him
You play bass and he plays girls
I wear plastic and you wear pearls
But will you stop looking at me like I'm charity
Find a pair of glasses
'Cause I need clarity

So can you find out how he feels?
He called me pretty
He called you unreal
Should you be sad or me?
'Cause I think he should be
He'll tell you it was all a joke
He found it funny that we even spoke
How does that make you feel?
Because it makes me feel unreal

Unreal
Unreal
Unreal

So now my lover hates the ocean and I hate him
And I know it's mean but I might go out on a limb
And say that maybe he's a piece of (shh!)
With the shiny eyes and lack of work ethic

So can you find out how he feels?
He called me pretty
He called you unreal
Should you be sad or me?
'Cause I think he should be
He'll tell you it was all a joke
He found it funny that we even spoke
How does that make you feel?
Because it makes me feel unreal

Unreal
Unreal
Unreal

He called you unreal
He told me he doesn't feel
The same way as yesterday
He called you, and I'm not okay
He called me?
Unreal
To tell me I'll never heal
And did you have to rip my heart out?
Did you have to let me find out?

Take me for an idiot
Fail me in every class
I'm sitting on your doorstep
I am not a person, I'm a past
Tell me I'm your favourite
While you're playing with her hair
I swear I respect myself but just not when you're there

'Cause I took the deal
My heart's unsealed
Unreal
You've made me steel
Guess you could call me unreal



Credits
Writer(s): Eddie Scott, Isabel Maria Johnson
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