No One Real

Go away girl, I've got bigger fish to fry. I'm on the verge of low tide, And you're the reason why. You're the reason why I sit in silence. Making me crazy, doing your thing. You make me wanna ring the fencing company to Get some separation from you which I need in Order to get fish out of the sea. Get away girl. Do I have to treat you like my daughter? 'Cause I'm sorta tempted to abort ya. And my hook ain't even in the water 'cause You're more annoying than a news reporter. I've lost all interest in your games. I feel close but it just don't feel the Same. All of your family knows I'm ready to let go. In the back of the car, I'm getting high on love again. Ooh, in the back the car, I'm getting high on love again.