I went out looking for a real thing Didn't realize it was hanging by the door Didn't leave a message or anything Yeah, she doesn't wanna wait for me no more Walking in the city with a real thing No one tells you what the real thing is for Making up a story for Yeah, you spilled the real thing all over the floor
Driving on the highway from the old place Got a license for the real thing on the dash Hopin' I can make it to April On whatever's left of this label cash No, I never thought I was the real thing There were certain tests that I thought I would pass
