ASTN - Real

Am I in love or alone? Don't know which is worse
Oh, why they feel the same?
Am I stuck, even though I know it's gonna hurt? (Hurt)
When we walk away
It's been a year, a couple months and it hasn't change
Unbelievable that we're here
But either way

Yeah, it all gets lost when it's physical
And I know it's wrong but it's holding us together
Can we try to be less predictable?

Or do we just bend until it breaks?
My words you never hear
So what's there left to say?
I told you how I feel
If all we do is fake, like we're not somewhere in the middle
And push away, every time that it hurts a little
Baby, I'm afraid
Your words are never real, real