You Thought This Was Real

You thought this was real

Do you remember

Oh, yeah the summer that you kneeled?

You fell from the highest mountains, to the lowest fields

And as you hoped to find yourself in him and set yourself free

You thought this was true, you thought this was you

You thought this was real

And when you’re leaving home tonight

The song ain’t wrong and the song ain’t right

Oh when you’re leaving home tomorrow

The song will be filled with death and sorrow

Do you remember

Oh, yeah the way he made you feel?

When he told you he was lonely and that he wanted you piecemeal

Oh as it stands it seems he felt you up girl all down that hill

You thought this was true, you that this was you

You thought this was real

And when you’re leaving home tonight

The song ain’t wrong and the song ain’t right

Oh when you’re leaving home tomorrow

The song will be filled with death and sorrow

And when you’re leaving home tonight

The song ain’t wrong and the song ain’t right