Do you ever get afraid
You're solid as a rock most days
And I am jealous of your poise
And how you get under the skin of all of us boys
You can't be real
Even if your skin is warm to touch
You can't be real
Your porcelain eyes are too much
Do you ever get ashamed
You float like a phantom, place to place
And the final destination doesn't matter much
For us it's dust to dust for you it's never enough
You can't be real
What I don't see in your eyes
Oh, you can't be real
Made in a dream likeness of
Of an angel
Do you ever get so tired
That you feel passed due, expired
Why do we do this to ourselves
We block out the sun that leads to this hell
You can't be real
What I don't see in your eyes
You can't be real
Made in a dream likeness of
You can't be real
You can't be real, no
You can't be real