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A Real Place

I told you that I'd call

I got caught up with some people that never got to know me at all

Guess I was wrong

Is it all my fault

For thinkin' that my reason for leavin' was a reason at all?

Maybe you're better off

Oh, I got somethin' that I need to say out loud

Oh, I'll be comin' back now just to talk it out

From a real place

I just wanna know the truth

From a real place

Tell me how to get to you

To you

Turns out I was lost

I was busy with a lover, God knows I never loved her at all

I needed somewhere to fall

This is where I belong

Standin' right in front of you, waitin' for the past to move on

I'll give it all that I got

Oh, I got somethin' that I need to say out loud

To say out loud

Oh, I'll be comin' back now just to talk it out

To talk it out

From a real place

I just wanna know the truth

From a real place

Tell me how to get to you

To you

I remember late nights, drivin' in the taxi, back seat

Black leather jackets in the backstreets last year

Take me back, take me back

I remember stayin' up high, we were chasin'

Makin' all the wrong moves in right places, sayin'

Take me back, take me back

To a real place

I just wanna know the truth

From a real place

Tell me how to get to you

To you