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letra de real talk - i.m the artist

[verse 1]
real talk, let me tell you what i’m thinking
’cause it’s 2am and i’m so godd-mn caught up in my feelings
memories of the past, they keep on creeping on my shoulder
got some fears about the future, i’m so scared of getting older
20 something now and i don’t know what love is
i’ve been broken by some guys but that don’t mean i loved them
don’t know my own identity, don’t trust enough
just gotta breathe, my insecurities they keep on haunting me
and change is coming that i know, but i don’t wanna let this go
can’t seem to let this go, too scared to let it go
and if you know you know (real talk, real talk, real talk)

[chorus]
real talk, will you hate me if i’m honest?
why do we all just fake it, it’s not real c’mon be honest
caught up in the media, they feed off the hysteria
i need some real authentic sh-t, not negative judgemental sh-t
lose track metaphorically, describe my thoughts like poetry
to help me heal i’ll write it down, cry when no one is around
but i’m not weak, i never was, i feel it all, a paradox
and i’m so terrified of us, i’d rather just

[bridge]
hide from this reality, detach myself from gravity
let go of all this vanity and search for some vitality
nostalgia’s a b-tch, but d-mn she knows i love her company
she meets me when i cannot sleep and drowns me in my memories
[verse 2]
i’ve been trying but there’s so much on my plate
it feels like i’m balancing between all my mistakes
and although i’m not regretful i play clips inside my mind
imagine different versions of a life i left behind
and i guess it’s kinda breaking me, i’ve seen this all before
i don’t know what will happen when i open up this door
i’m pouring out my soul and god i hope it has some meaning
shine a little light, and give me something to believe in
i can’t promise i will be, what this world expects from me
so i’m so sorry to intrude, but i’m just living out my truth
(i’m just living out my truth)

[chorus]
real talk, will you hate me if i’m honest?
why do we all just fake it, it’s not real c’mon be honest
caught up in this web of lies, they play with our emotions
don’t blame me for the words i sing, it’s just my way of coping
lose track metaphorically, describe my thoughts like poetry
i don’t cry tears, i spell it out, befriend my fears and change my route
this path gives me room to see and motivation to succeed
i guess i’ve got just what i need, if i believe

[outro]
real talk, real talk, i’m talking ’bout that real talk, real talk
i’m talking ’bout that real talk, real talk, i’m talking ’bout that
real talk, real talk, i’m talking ’bout that real talk, real talk
i’m talking ’bout that real talk, real talk, i’m talking ’bout that
real talk, real talk, i’m talking ’bout that real talk, real talk

- i m the artist

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