Southern Wild

Lead Role


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We’ll never make sense of our lives
Say goodbye to those drunken nights we know
It’s not healthy, but it helps us cope
We fallen off the wheel
Long ago

We’ve got answers from the rules we’ve banned
And each passing moment is time well spent for us
Call it well, but it’s a temperament
When’s the last time you felt real for a minute?

I don’t wanna look back on my life
And feel regret from the making time to try
But keeled off like a crippled horse
After years of working, cold and unrewarded

There’s no answers
There’s no crack of doom
The only final judgement’s when they’ve left the room
And you’re
Left with nothing but a twisted view
Of the way you thought you’d feel when you were younger, yeah

When’s the last time you felt real for a minute?
When’s the last time you felt real?

‘Cause I just wanna play
My favourite music all day
Get down with the people I love
Enough of this time wasting

Do you wanna feel alive?
Before the day arrives
When you’re feeling old and you know
Let’s get out now, enough of all this talking
Let’s get out now, enough of all this talking
Let’s walk out now, enough, yeah

When’s the last time you felt real for a minute?
When’s the last time you felt real for a minute?