Текст песни The Real Life - Zico Chain

Oh
The real life
The real life
This is celebrated suicide
Oh
Let daggers fall
I know not
I know not what I want
Prescribe me
The color to my reflection
I burn in
I burn in your politics
Behind let them whisper their invitations
Let hate define you
Oh
There ain't nothing like the real life
There ain't nothing like the beat of your heart
This is celebrated suicide
Oh
Let daggers fall
I know nothing of the sorrow
I know nothing of the hate you speak
I find solace in the shadows
I find solace in disgrace
No choice to make
When there's a conscience killer with a gun in your face
Oh
There ain't nothing like the real life
There ain't nothing like the beat of your heart
This is celebrated suicide
Oh
Let daggers fall
Breathe a little fire inside your mind
There's a caution in your eyes
Let a little life run down your spine
Tonight we fly
All this I know
Is nothing like the real thing
All this I know
Is nothing like the real thing
(Nothing like the real life)
(Nothing like the beat of your heart)
(Nothing like the real life)
(Nothing like the beat of your heart)
Oh
There ain't nothing like the real life
There ain't nothing like the beat of your heart
This is celebrated suicide
Oh
Let daggers fall