The transmission's out of tune
Tryin' to make sense of the silence in the room, when all I hear is hum
Instead of falling in, take a b-line for the exit
'Cause you know we love the rush, maybe a bit too much
Is this real love?
Looking at you, looking at you
Real love, looking at you
Hiding out of sight, waiting for the tape
Re-wind and start again, when will we hit the end?
Take it in your time, you wanna leave them speechless
Hyped up on the highs, and humble on the lows
Is this real love?
Looking at you, looking at you
Real love, looking at you
Real love?
Looking at you, looking at you
Real love, looking at you
Real love
Real love
Real love
Looking at you
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