Real Love Is Dead
Unraveling the Illusion: Real Love's Demise Explored
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If you're alone don't feel bad
If you're alone, don't feel bad
There's plenty of you hopeless and sad
There are plenty of people feeling hopeless and sad
Looking for someone to hold
Seeking someone to hold
Before the day the gods foretold
Before the day predicted by the gods
They call it unconditional
They label it as unconditional love
They say that it's just additional
Saying it's just an addition
But you can see it flourish more
But it visibly grows more
And the one you wanted in arms that aren't yours
The person you desire is in someone else's arms
Oh, real love is dead
Real love is dead
It's all in your head
It's a product of your imagination
No chocolate box bled
No romanticized gestures like bleeding chocolate boxes
Like a heart of red
Unlike a symbolically red heart
If you're alone don't feel bad
If you're alone, don't feel bad
It's the same loneliness you already had
It's the same loneliness you already experienced
And you'll be lonely again
You will be lonely repeatedly
And again and again
Without a solution
There's no way to fix it
No way to fix it
All cause we started the fall
All because the fall was initiated
So breath in the cold hard truth
Breathe in the cold, hard truth
There's no sugar coating, it's like pulling a tooth
No sugar-coating, facing a difficult reality
Oh, real love is dead
Real love is dead
It's all in your head
It's a creation of the mind
No chocolate box bled
No romanticized gestures like bleeding chocolate boxes
Like a heart of red
Unlike a symbolically red heart
Some talk through screens and call it real
Some communicate through screens, calling it real
But we know damn well they barely feel
But it's evident they barely feel
Cause that's what I call senseless love
Termed as senseless love
And I know when push comes to shove
Anticipating challenges
When it's ingrained inside their brain
Embedded in their brain
That this love they have is completely sane
Their supposedly sane love makes it hard to breathe
It makes it harder to breathe
For those who still yearn for real love
For those who still need real love
Real love is dead
Oh, real love is dead
It's a product of your imagination
It's all in your head
No romanticized gestures like bleeding chocolate boxes
No chocolate box bled
Unlike a symbolically red heart
Like a heart of red
Real love is dead
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