The Real Me

Real To Me

Brian McFadden

Showbiz dinners and the free champagne

Men in suits who think they know it all

No one knows me but they know my name

That's not real to me

Hotel lobby to the aeroplane

another country but they start to look the same

Watch the world behind a windowpane

That's not real to me

When I see my babies run

When all the madness has been and gone

I'll raise my family and live in peace

Now that's what's real to me

Real to me

Dying flowers in a dressing room

A dangerous time to let your head make up its own mind

Got me thinking that the spirit's flown

that's not real to me

When I see my babies run

When all the madness has been and gone

I'll raise my family and live in peace

Now that's what's real to me

Picnics in the garden and the children they can play

The first day of the summer and I'll laze here all the day

And we'll invite the family round and drink some English tea

Then I raise up my finger and watch football on TV

Now that's what's real to me

When I see my babies run

When all the madness has been and gone

I'll raise my family and live in peace

Now that's what's real to me

That's what's real to me, real to me.

Wake up you might be dreaming, wake up you might be dreaming now