Get Real Songtext

von Whitecross

Spent like money, on your own
How you hate to be alone
Do you ever miss His touch?
Does His friendship mean that, mean that much?

What's really going down, my friend
Is what we try hard to pretend
The sin we try so to defend
Is growing to this worldwide trend

Oh, it never satisfies (Get real)
It gives you death and says it's life (Get real)
Oh, it likes to feed (Get real)
It likes to sit and watch you bleed

What's so needed in this hour
Is to run to the Highest Power
What really happens when we fall?
Do you really care? Do you really care at all?

The sooner you find what you need
The sooner you're at Jesus' feet
And when you learn not to pretend
And if you fall down once again

To the Highest Power
What really happens when we fall?
Do you really care? Do you really care at all?

Pain is gone with Jesus' touch
He is more than just a crutch
He's not a crutch, He's not a crutch

When you're done with all you've tried
When the fire is satisfied
If you think to end it all
If you'd just surrender all

Oh, come on, get real...please?

Oh, it never satisfies (Get real)
It gives you death and says it's life (Get real)
Oh, it likes to feed (Get real)
It likes to sit and watch you bleed (Come on, get real)
Oh, it sends you high (Can't you just get real?)
Then lets you fall to watch you die
Oh, like a slab of tar
That caught the fly in a jar