Douwe Bob - Get Real lyrics

If you ask me what I think about this guy who’s new to me I'd ask my favorite suit to tell me what to feel Paul says, "I should say I listen to him everyday" Don't wanna sell my soul don't want to sell my house Running faster doesn't mean you can't fall behind Acting real clever doesn't make you keen of mind You think you're number one but you're last in line Get real Get real Do you want me to make the news? Do you want me to find my muse? Do I have to go to Nashville to sound real? I‘m not gonna lie I like my name in neon lights You see I'd go with you if you're going my way Running faster doesn't mean you can't fall behind Acting real clever doesn't make you keen of mind Having a million won't buy you time You think you're number one but you're last in line Get real Get real Maybe you can keep it up forever Maybe this feels right to you Get real Get real Get real Get real