Gin Blossoms - Something Real Lyrics

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Something Real

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What Are The Lyrics For Something Real By Gin Blossoms?
I don't know if it matters
But I'm sorry that we made such a mess Out of Love I don't understand the pressure Could this day get any better? A long way from hard times I Win you again The dark roads and hard snows How could I know? We just make it all up as we go Chorus][ So give me something real That I can lay my head on No fairy tales or Dreams I'm sick of make believing I made a promise long ago It all fell apart I don't wanna let go C'mon give me something real I don't know any better But I know that I've made some mistakes with your love I can't help but think It matters The illusion finally shatters A long time gone now to win You again time slows hearts Froze how could I know? I just make it all up as I go [Chorus] I may or may not really know It hurts to think it's worse to. Speak don't let go The words I seek won't let go A promise lasts forever [Chorus] So give me something real That I can lay my head on No fairy tales or Dreams It's over, I'm not what I had left behind I might be wrong but I know I tried C'mon give me something real C'mon give me something real C'mon give me something real |
Who Wrote Something Real By Gin Blossoms?
Curtis Larson Iii Wilson, Eric Benet Jordan, Eric Vandell Baker, Jeffrey Young, Lesley Butler, Rochad Holiday, Shari Anita Watson
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What's The Duration Of The Something Real By Gin Blossoms?The duration of Something Real is 4:02 minutes and seconds. |
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