Something Real

Mae Muller

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    I wake up in the morning, the first thing I do is look at my phone
    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    I need a hit, oh, just a bit, I'm so addicted
    I should leave it alone, but then I don't
    Yeah

    Give me a minute (minute)
    I'm over the limit now
    Watch Sex and the City (City)
    But I wanna live it out
    Wanna be close to other people
    Share something that's really meaningful
    Where the fuck I need to go

    To find something real?
    I'm done spending my nights swipin' right just to feel
    Something that's real
    Phone switched off, let's get lost, no one knows that we're here
    Entertaining strangers, know how to hype me up
    Receivin' validation, mistakin' it for love
    Or the way that it feels
    But it's not real (real)

    All these friends I never met, well how the hell do they have so much control?
    Oh, oh
    What do they like? What do they write? Why do I care?
    This shit is getting so old, but it's all that I know
    Yeah

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    Give me a minute (minute)
    I'm over the limit now
    Have sex in the cities (City)
    That I wanna visit now
    I wanna be close to other people
    Share something that's really meaningful
    Where the fuck I need to go

    To find something real?
    I'm done spending my nights swipin' right just to feel
    Something that's real
    Phone switched off, let's get lost, no one knows that we're here
    Entertaining strangers, know how to hype me up
    Receivin' validation, mistakin' it for love
    Or the way that it feels (yeah, yeah)
    But it's not real (real)

    I feel like I'm losing my mind
    I feel like I'm way past my prime
    I feel like I've run out of time, no, no
    But it's not real

    Entertainin' strangers
    Receivin' validation
    It's the same old situation
    Am I wastin' my time?
    I just wanna find
    Something so

    Real
    I'm done spendin' my nights swiping right just to feel (just to feel)
    Something that's real
    Phone switched off, let's get lost, no ones that we're here (no one knows)
    Entertaining strangers, know how to hype me up (hype me up)
    Receiving validation, mistaking it for love
    Or the way that it feels
    But it's not real

    I feel like I'm losing my mind
    I feel like I'm way past my prime
    I feel like I've run out of time (time), no, no
    But it's not real

    Song details

    Composition: Hank Solo, Kristin Elisabeth Carpenter, and Mae Muller

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