It's Real

Push me down and run away just like a little kid You hold up me up and so I feel the flame Then you leave me in the dark again It's all so precious, this part of the game You say you love me but you need the pain Wild-eyed with your hands on the wheel I'm a fool when I want you to feel My love is real My love is real My love is real It's real I'm the same sort of misfit Missed it when I had a wishlist that I made But I'd like to believe When you say you still feel the same And if you want me, I'd fall at your feet There's a hole where your heart used to be And I can't deny don't want you to leave It's a sadness and a sickness that I still believe My love is real My love is real My love is real It's real --- It's Real - Amos Lee