When it gets real
Get out
Don’t stop
Just run
Cos people are too scary and
I want nothing to do with them
I’m
Recreating scenes where we were in
Somehow things go slightly wrong, they were never it
Till I woke up from the dream
I know I’m my own reality
Depending on some prince to sort my mess
Forgot the charms all disappear once I meet the man
And then he called me a narcissist
I think that‘s just pure jealousy
When it gets real
Get out
Don’t stop
Just run
Cos people are too scary and
I want nothing to do with them
It gets real
Get out
Mask up
Shields on
Cos what if I get caught up in this
Mess again and can’t escape
Maybe the writtens were unwritten
Cos dang it when I least expect it
Fell right off the wagon he’s kinda like a poet
Damn baby you should write me poems
Maybe the writtens were unwritten
Cos dang it when I least expect it
Fell right off the wagon he’s kinda like a poet
When it gets real
Get out
Don’t stop
Just run
Cos people are too scary and
I want nothing to do with them
It gets real
Get out
Mask up
Shields on
Cos people are too scary and
I want nothing to do with them
♪
Never never never have I ever
Woke up and found myself in the desert
Would you let her be?
I asked but they only care about the weather in December
Never never never have I ever
Woke up and found myself in the desert
Would you let her be?
I asked but they only care about the weather in December