paroles de chanson It's Not Real - Coot

Self reflection
At an intersection
Self reflecting
At my middle section
Self respecting
Is an interjection
To my normal
Introspection
Did I expect a real
Connection?
Healing, stealing
All affection
Or did I ask for
Too much of you?
Of you?
Oh
It′s no way
There's no way
I could be
So true
To myself
It′s unreal
It's unreal
Every day it's spent
I stay in my room
In my room
And I wonder if it′s
All too
Too lonely for me
Do I have any
Friends?
Or do I
Take them
For granted...
It can′t be true
What I think of you
Who am I?
Oh
It's no way
There′s no way
I could be
So true
To myself
It's unreal
It′s unreal