Real
Here I am again
Broken in my sin
I can't feel
Life's not real
I just don't want to live
There's no way out
Not one safe route
I should feel
Like I'm real
But I don't know what real is
I'm often told
My story's old
I know what I feel
Or is it even real?
Again, I don't know what real is!
Drowning in thick air
I pray for an easier fare
Now I can feel
I know that's it's real
I know what real is
Life is hard
Breathing can scar
But if we feel
We will be real
And we will want to live
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