Song | Is It Real? |
Artist | Strange Talk |
Album | Strange Talk |
Shouting windows from the lights, | |
Leaving silence on my own, | |
Frozen flame it has no right, | |
Running nowhere all alone, | |
What's the paintings on her wall, | |
Memories of us they call, | |
Should I face or should I fall? | |
One demand in paradise | |
Waiting restlessly not cold | |
Little things they want unfurled | |
Other things come to an end | |
Shake my hand and say goodbye | |
Apologies are to and fro, | |
I can tell she wants to go | |
Utterly I want to know, | |
Is it real or is it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
How does she make it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? | |
Pushed away our empty words, | |
Left them hanging by the door | |
Sitting aimlessly up high, | |
Brought me down and went away | |
Just a building in my world | |
What if romance was a fraud? | |
Took my hand and turned away | |
One demand in paradise | |
Waiting restlessly not cold | |
Little things they want unfurled | |
Other things come to an end | |
Shake my hand and say goodbye | |
Apologies are to and fro, | |
I can tell she wants to go | |
Utterly I want to know, | |
Is it real or is it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
How does she make it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? | |
Everything I say to you, | |
Everything I do for you, | |
Are you here? I cannot see, | |
Disappearing in the mist | |
Waiting restlessly not cold | |
Little things they want unfurled | |
Other things come to an end | |
Shake my hand and say goodbye | |
Apologies are to and fro, | |
I can tell she wants to go | |
Utterly I want to know, | |
Is it real or is it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
How does she make it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
How does she make it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? |
Shouting windows from the lights, | |
Leaving silence on my own, | |
Frozen flame it has no right, | |
Running nowhere all alone, | |
What' s the paintings on her wall, | |
Memories of us they call, | |
Should I face or should I fall? | |
One demand in paradise | |
Waiting restlessly not cold | |
Little things they want unfurled | |
Other things come to an end | |
Shake my hand and say goodbye | |
Apologies are to and fro, | |
I can tell she wants to go | |
Utterly I want to know, | |
Is it real or is it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
How does she make it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? | |
Pushed away our empty words, | |
Left them hanging by the door | |
Sitting aimlessly up high, | |
Brought me down and went away | |
Just a building in my world | |
What if romance was a fraud? | |
Took my hand and turned away | |
One demand in paradise | |
Waiting restlessly not cold | |
Little things they want unfurled | |
Other things come to an end | |
Shake my hand and say goodbye | |
Apologies are to and fro, | |
I can tell she wants to go | |
Utterly I want to know, | |
Is it real or is it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
How does she make it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? | |
Everything I say to you, | |
Everything I do for you, | |
Are you here? I cannot see, | |
Disappearing in the mist | |
Waiting restlessly not cold | |
Little things they want unfurled | |
Other things come to an end | |
Shake my hand and say goodbye | |
Apologies are to and fro, | |
I can tell she wants to go | |
Utterly I want to know, | |
Is it real or is it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
How does she make it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
How does she make it real? | |
How does it make you feel? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? | |
Is it real? |