Nothing's Real - Shura, Prins Thomas, Lindstrom

Never thought I’d be stuck in this bed

With a cheap clock ticking above my head

One for me, one for you, one for them

Oh, what you lookin' at?

Somebody get me out of this dress

Time to take a walk in

And I need medicine

I see my heart beat inside

A television screen

My heart is not connected, no

They’re telling me that I’m fine

They’re telling me that there’s nothing wrong, anymore

Nothing’s real

I’ve gotten nerves around my chest

Telling me turn back and go around left

One o’clock, two o’clock, three

How is it time runs away from me?

Call up my relatives, tell them I’m done

I’m gonna take a walk in

I need medicine

I see my heart beat inside

A television screen

My heart is not connected, no

They’re telling me that I’m fine

They’re telling me that there’s nothing wrong, anymore

Nothing’s real

Nothing’s real

Nothing’s real

Nothing’s real

I see my heart beat inside

A television screen

My heart is not connected, no

They’re telling me that I’m fine

They’re telling me that there’s nothing wrong, anymore

Nothing’s real

Nothing’s real

Nothing’s real

Nothing’s real

Anymore

And nothing’s real