Helen Pearson

Lyrics

Real Life

Caught in the crossfire. Unlucky
Should have been anywhere but there

Coulda been a bomb. Coulda been a gun or a hit and run

It’s all there, it’s all there outside
This real life could be

Coulda been a bomb, coulda been a gun, or a hit and run

This real life could be, this real life
This real life could be, this real life

And you don’t know when the day will end suddenly

Coulda been a bomb, coulda been a gun, or a hit and run

This real life could be, this real life
This real life could be, this real life

It’s there, it’s all there waiting outside
The weather’s wide, I won’t go outside. I won’t go outside
It’s there, it’s all there waiting outside
The weather’s wide, I won’t go outside. I won’t go outside

Ooooo ooo ooo ooo woah-oo