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Depression in a bottle
I cried after meeting him
In the streets, next to Washington Park
Berlins where he settled
Up and moved away again
And the tiniest conversation

I want the real life, the thing that's real to me
This isn't what I want
In time it doesn't heal
I want the real life, show me something to be
I don't have anyone around
I want it all

He's talking and I'm nodding
I'm tryna find a way to leave
Lucy's calling, but I can't slip away
A part of me is dying
Excuse my brain from crying at
All the nonsense you'rе spewing outside

I want the rеal life, the thing that's real to me
This isn't what I want
In time it doesn't heal
I want the real life, show me something to be
I don't have anyone around
I want it all
I want the real life, the thing that's real to me
Not anyone here has a frown
There's nothing else to be
Show me a real life, a thing that's just for me
And not for anybody else
I want it all

I want it all! (All)
I want it all
It all, it all, it all
You know you want the real life!
There's nothing else to be
Show me a real life
Show me a real life
Show me a real life
Show me
I'll push you down in the park outside

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