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