Lyrics

She threw her fingers in my face
She parked the Tesla in the smart-garage with her animal grace
She says I haven't been the same
Since the sermons in the Virgin Isles I've been acting insane
But she ain't gonna tell me what to feel anymore
What you got to lose when nothing's real anymore
I'm changing what's real
Spoken to the lord and he's cut me a deal
I'm changing what's real
Spoken to the lord it was kind of surreal
Changing what's real
They tried to put me in my place
They tried to kick me out the big boy's chair
It was such a disgrace
But then I went and proved them wrong
I put my fingers in my drum-less ears and sang a childhood song
No one's gonna tell me what to feel anymore
What you got to lose when nothing's real anymore
I'm changing what's real
Spoken to the lord and he's cut me a deal
I'm changing what's real
Spoken to the lord it was kind of surreal
Changing what's real
Does anybody know what's real anymore
Does anybody know what's real anymore
Does anybody know what's real anymore
They love it when I play pretend
They love it when I play pretend
Does anybody know what's real anymore
They love it when I play pretend
They love it when I play pretend
I'm changing what's real
Spoken to the lord and he's cut me a deal
I'm changing what's real
Spoken to the lord
He's cut me a deal
Changing what's real
Written by: Benjamin Fraser David Wickins
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