The word ¡°real¡± is defined as what really lies inside
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You¡¯re not the person I once knew,
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You¡¯re not the you that I¡¯m used to
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All this wool is buggin¡¯ my eyes and I never realized
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Behind that plastic shell, you cannot even tell
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I can¡¯t come in ¡®cause you won¡¯t let me break through the mask of who you are Listen | Buy
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You let down your shield, it¡¯s your best defense,
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It won¡¯t devastate you, it¡¯s really hard¡¦
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For me to tell you everything that I want to tell to you
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But you never knew the real me¡¦
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And I¡¯m sure I never knew the real you
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I wanna see the real you! (Repeat 6x)
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Conflicting spheres of interest pose a threat to who we are
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And where we want to be, we just can¡¯t see
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We throw the walls up around ourselves
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Our visions are dulled and doubtful
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It¡¯s our double standards
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That¡¯ll wrap us up inside ourselves and never let us out¡¦
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I wanna see the real you! (Repeat 6x)
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Motherfucker!
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Fucking Bitch!
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Hypocrite!
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Ahhh!
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The Real You!
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I wanna see the real you! (Repeat 6x)
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The Real You
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