Juan Wauters - Real lyrics

My love, must be a kind of wild love Try to catch me acting freely Wild kind of loving on your stereo It’s been a hard one Real with myself Been real with myself As a reflex I get on a plane (Remember) JFK I’m in New York (Wild crazy-mad kind of loving) Where is that place in the whole wide world? (It is out there to find it) Will I then finally feel home? (Remember) Real with myself Real with myself (But back in Howard Beach, Queens, the family had no idea of what was going on) Nah nah nah.... Wait It took sometime to see my way Not talking about tomorrow Talking about today Hear them singing: Nah, nah, nah.... It’s a dog eat dog wild world You willing to shoot a brother down Just so you could get ahead It’s a dog eat dog wild world Biting at each other Just so you can get a piece of it And hear people singing: Nah, nah nah...