I been crying
you couldn't tell
But you miss nothing
it's just as well
it was only a movie a song or some
other depiction of life
gone wrong, probably
You pull no punches
and so do I
We're trading lunches
and alibis
it's only emotion and soul that's
between us so deep in and out
of control
it's nothing real
oh no, no.
It's nothing real,
no, no, no,
it's nothing real -
Oh no no, it's nothing
it's nothing
it's nothing really, though
'Cause deep inside me
way down and hid
it's nothing, really
I vomited
it was only emotion and soul and
between us those things
don't exist, you know
it's nothing real
oh no, no.
It's nothing real,
no, no, no,
it's nothing real -
Oh no no, it's nothing
it's nothing
it's nothing really, though
this was only a movie a song
or some other depiction of life
gone wrong,
it wasn't real
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