It feels so real that I'm surreal
Oh my god
How could I even tell
It feels so dead that it's undead
Oh my god
How could I find the words to tell
I saw you at the mall with a couple of your good friends
I watched you throw my grandmother straight off the banister
You said you didn't mean to that it was an accident
But I know the real you yes I know that it was conscious
You ran off I found you crying somewhere in a parking lot
You said you could never harm something that you were just too soft
Then you started to laugh and scream I didn't know what to think
Cause you just disappeared to kiss some girls on the ice rink
While I was weeping all alone over baggy hats and skinny jeans
And I know that this means nothing it's all just a fever dream
I just want you to remember this next time you're laying next to me
It feels so real that I'm surreal
You are surreal
You are not real
Bleudude - So Surreal Lyrics
Bleudude - So Surreal Lyrics
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English
It feels so real that I'm surreal
Oh my god
How could I even tell
It feels so dead that it's undead
Oh my god
How could I find the words to tell
I saw you at the mall with a couple of your good friends
I watched you throw my grandmother straight off the banister
You said you didn't mean to that it was an accident
But I know the real you yes I know that it was conscious
You ran off I found you crying somewhere in a parking lot
You said you could never harm something that you were just too soft
Then you started to laugh and scream I didn't know what to think
Cause you just disappeared to kiss some girls on the ice rink
While I was weeping all alone over baggy hats and skinny jeans
And I know that this means nothing it's all just a fever dream
I just want you to remember this next time you're laying next to me
It feels so real that I'm surreal
You are surreal
You are not real
Oh my god
How could I even tell
It feels so dead that it's undead
Oh my god
How could I find the words to tell
I saw you at the mall with a couple of your good friends
I watched you throw my grandmother straight off the banister
You said you didn't mean to that it was an accident
But I know the real you yes I know that it was conscious
You ran off I found you crying somewhere in a parking lot
You said you could never harm something that you were just too soft
Then you started to laugh and scream I didn't know what to think
Cause you just disappeared to kiss some girls on the ice rink
While I was weeping all alone over baggy hats and skinny jeans
And I know that this means nothing it's all just a fever dream
I just want you to remember this next time you're laying next to me
It feels so real that I'm surreal
You are surreal
You are not real
Writer: Tristan Jackson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid