Spent like money on your own How you hate to be alone Do you ever miss his touch? Does his friendship mean that… mean that much
What’s really going down my friend? Is that why we try hard to pretend? The sin we try so to defend Is growing to a worldwide trend
Oh, it never satisfies GET REAL It gives you death and says it’s life Oh, it likes to feed GET REAL It likes to sit and watch you bleed GET REAL
What’s so needed in this hour Is to run to the highest power What really happens when we fall? Do you really care? Do you really care at all?
The sooner you find what you need The sooner you’re at Jesus’ feet And when you learn not to pretend And if you fall down once again
Oh, it never satisfies GET REAL It gives you death and says it’s life Oh, it likes to feed GET REAL It likes to sit and watch you bleed GET REAL
To the highest power What really happens when we fall? Do you really care? Do you really care at all?
Pain is gone with Jesus touch He is more than just a crutch He’s not a crutch. He’s not a crutch! When you’re done with all you’ve tried When the fire is satisfied
If you think to end it all If you’d just surrender all Oh come on, get real, please
Oh, it never satisfies GET REAL It gives you death and says it’s life Oh, it likes to feed GET REAL It likes to sit and watch you bleed GET REAL Oh, it sends you high then lets you fall to watch you die GET REAL Oh, like a slab of tar that caught the fly, in a jar.
Composição: Scott Wenzel, David Zaffiro And Quinton Gibson