Onelinedrawing Be Real
The rain of days finally home, finally home
The paper ring is all the way gone, all the way gone
Be real, be real
Be real, be real
Be real, be real
Be real, be real
And all of the praise has gone to my head, gone to my head
I’m falling down every night, every night
Be real, be real
Be real, be real
Be real, be real
Be real, be real
Be real, be real
Find this slow, find this slow
I’m finally here, it’s all too much
And all my words are not enough
I’ll bury it faster underneath, oh
Be real, be real
Be real, be real
Be real, be real
Be real, be real