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I'm sick of the same people I see every night The fake kisses, the fake friends, the fake fights I wish someone would fuck or punch someone tonight Well give me something real Show me what you feel, goddamn Instead of comatose delight Banana peel, yeah yeah yeah yeah Showtime reel, electric eel Is it real, or is it fake? Or have I changed? I'm sick of the same damn smile we wear just to save face And fuck mirrors and fuck all my expiration dates I wish that I could learn to just look away Walk away Give me something real Show me what you feel, goddamn Instead of comatose delight Banana peel, yeah yeah yeah yeah Showtime reel, electric eel Is it real, or is it fake? Or have I changed? Letras de canciones I'm getting older, I'm giving up Bags under my eyes look bruised as fuck I'm getting older, I'm giving up There's lines on my forehead with eyes wide shut I'm getting older, I'm giving up I don't want anything from anyone at all Just know I still love you That's not fiction, that's fact I can be a curmudgeon who overreacts Give me something real Show me what you feel, goddamn Instead of comatose delight Banana peel, yeah yeah yeah yeah Showtime reel, electric eel Is it real, or is it fake? Or have I changed? Give me something real Show me what you feel, goddamn Instead of comatose delight Banana peel, yeah yeah yeah yeah Showtime reel, electric eel Is it real, or is it fake? Or have I changed? From Letras Mania