In Real Life

Eliot Sumner

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We arm the arms of never understanding
You never know exactly how I feel
And I look so uncomfortable, it's got my natural state
But it's all cause of a feeling, it's time to raise the stakes

Fiction
I don't mind the feeling of confliction
But no one seems but I will feel some friction
It happens in real life
It happens in real life
In real life
In real life
In real life
In real life

My lover looks at me and poses ignorance
I just don't know how you're supposed to feel
I'm so tired to procrastination, I've had it up to here
It's all too quiet on the surface, I just have to interfere

Fiction
I don't mind the feeling of confliction
But no one sees but I will feel some friction
It happens in real life
It happens in real life

In real life
In real life
In real life
In real life
In real life
In real life
In real life
In real life

Conclusion never came of any incident
And frankly I'm glad you don't agree
I don't want to have an outcome or summarise the point
Because real life is awkward and I have to disappoint

Fiction
I don't mind the feeling of confliction
But no one sees but I will feel some friction
It happens in real life
It happens in real life

In real life
In real life
In real life
In real life
In real life
In real life
In real life
In real life