This Is Real

Frost on the door melts away like butter in the noontime sun
Like before, you aped around and fell over cause you're having fun

It's in your town it's on your streets
It's in your house it's on T.V.
It's in your papers, books and magazines
We don't need no jets or submarines

It's in the way that you feel
Will it sneak up on me?
It's so wrong that it's real
It's what you want it to be
It's in the way that you feel
Will it sneak up on me?
It's so wrong that it's real

Pass the time
Punch the clock with the hammer that you had in mind
Solve the crime
Pinch yourself to find out you woke up and died

It's in your town it's on your streets
It's in your house it's on T.V.
It's in your papers, books and magazines
We don't need no jets or submarines

It's in the way that you feel
Will it sneak up on me?
It's so wrong that it's real
It's what you want it to be
It's in the way that you feel
Will it sneak up on me?
It's so wrong that it's real
It's so wrong that it's real

It's in the way that you feel
It's so wrong that it's real
It's in the way that you feel
It's so wrong that it's real
It's so wrong that it's real
It's in the way that you feel
Will it sneak up on me?
It's so wrong that it's real
It's what you want it to be
It's in the way that you feel
Will it sneak up on me?
It's so wrong so wrong that it's real
It's so wrong that it's real



Credits
Writer(s): Zach Aaron Jones, Andrew Charles Hodgkins, Patrick Aaron Hodgkins, Spencer Aaron Albee
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