Lyrics

[Verse 1] Back doors In the city She's up to no good Long heart, lookin' Pretty She's out of her mind On a lonely night, a lonely night She's puttin' on a show For an empty high, and empty ride [Pre-Chorus] She wants to [Chorus] Feel Real, Feel real Feel Real, Feel real [Verse 2] Black hole, for your pity Quote-on-quote misunderstood Back door, do you know Whitney? She's out of her mind On a lonely night, a lonely night She's blowin' up her love For an empty high, and empty ride [Pre-Chorus] She wants to [Chorus] Feel Real, Feel real Feel Real, Feel real Feel Real, Feel real Feel Real, Feel real Feel Real, Feel real [Outro] Feel Real, Feel real Feel Real, Feel real Feel Real, Feel real Feel Real, Feel real