It Would have been real nice
To look into your real eyes
You laugh, and I get memorized
Why can't you real realise.
I was left real clueless
Weeping till I get breathless
But you laugh, and I get hopeless
I doubt my shade but it's flawless
The lost sense of real tranquil
You're making me a daffodil
Wild but poisoned high feel
Too good to be surreal
