Real Life

I was thrown in with without warning,
Urgin’ a relapse.
Another lesson never learnt from,
I guess I’m going back!

Should I go,
I don’t know,
your scent is salt to my wound,
Etched inside my doubt,
You better know,
You’ll never know
When I take control!
Now my demons’ out!

Why don’t we get away, get away, get
away, tonight!
Don’t worry where we end up,
Cause this ain't real life,
We’ll never breakaway, breakaway,
breakaway, tonight!
You know there's nothing better!
Girl, this ain't real life!

Our little secret is unfolding
And I can’t relax
Your every look is slow in motion!
Guess I’m not going back.

Should have known
All along
your scent is salt to my wound,
Etched inside my doubt,
You better know,
You’ll never know
When I take control!
Now my demons’ out!

Why don’t we get away, get away, get
away, tonight!
Don’t worry where we end up,
Cause this ain't real life,
(This ain’t real life)
We’ll never breakaway, breakaway,
breakaway, tonight!
You know there's nothing better!
Girl, this ain't real life!

Why don’t we get away, get away, get
away, tonight!
Don’t worry where we end up,
Cause this ain't real life,
(This ain’t real life)
We’ll never breakaway, breakaway,
breakaway, tonight!
You know there's nothing better!
Girl, this ain't real life!
(This ain’t real life)
(This ain’t real life)