Real Girls

Real Girls: Unveiling the Layers of Modern Relationships
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Lyrics

Twenty-two years but he looks so old

Despite being 22 years old, he appears older than his age.

Has his own studio or so I'm told

He has his own studio, as rumored or claimed.

Says now we're intertwined when he grabs my arm

He claims a close connection when holding the speaker's arm.

The ink on his neck says: do not be alarmed'

The tattoo on his neck suggests no need for alarm.


Just above the floor two pair of feet are trying to ignore

Two pairs of feet ignore something just above the floor.

A bittersweet melody he tries to be discreet but I catch him staring

He discreetly attempts a bittersweet melody, but the speaker catches him staring.

Yeah I catch him looking down at my chest

The speaker catches him looking at her chest.


It's mean to stare

Staring is unkind.

There's nothing there

There's nothing noteworthy to stare at.

But you're alright

Despite flaws, he is considered acceptable.

You're alright

The speaker reassures him that he is alright.

I still see all that you were

The speaker still sees and remembers his past self.

But you're alright

Despite imperfections, he is considered acceptable.

You're alright

The speaker reassures him that he is alright.


Bright eyes perfect teeth degree in french philosophy

He is described with bright eyes, perfect teeth, and a degree in French philosophy.

Has merzbow on his t-shirt thinks we live in a meritocracy

He wears a Merzbow shirt and believes in a meritocracy.

Talks c-16, but uses proper pronouns

He discusses C-16 and uses proper pronouns.

Says: smoke with me and I'm dragged outside

He invites the speaker to smoke, leading them outside.


The weed kicks in and he starts to stare

Under the influence of weed, he intensifies his gaze.

Says he likes the bangs and asks if I cut my own hair

He compliments the speaker's bangs and inquires if they cut their own hair.

At this point I've started packing up and mapped my way home on my phone

The speaker starts packing up and plans their way home due to the effect of weed.

That thing will kill your creativity since you're never alone

Using the phone is criticized for its potential negative impact on creativity.


Who asked you?

The speaker questions why he commented.

I was just messing about

He claims he was just joking.

You're alright

The speaker reassures him that he is alright.

You're alright

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And I still see all that you were

The speaker still sees and remembers his past self.

But you're alright

Despite imperfections, he is considered acceptable.

You're alright

The speaker reassures him that he is alright.

You're alright

The speaker repeats the assurance that he is alright.

So it's a shame I only like real girls

The speaker expresses a preference for "real girls," implying dissatisfaction with the depicted individual.

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