Lyrics Cut the Real - Madeline Kenney

Cut the Real

I know what’s inside my head
But I think I need a breather
If I wasn’t such a wreck I’d start somethin'
I was sick of waking up to the bright light comin'
If I wasn’t such a mess I’d start somethin'
I don’t have to live it out just to learn a lesson
Yeah, I get it, you’re the bad kids, I’m the grunt
If it wasn’t my defense I’d start cussin'
Cut the real out of my mind
Cut the real out of my mind
I know what’s inside my head but it’s not really an answer
The same as almost anyone
When I cut the real out
I need the real out
I need the real out