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Reality Lyrics By Elusion

    picked up the phone
    dialed your number
    click
    i can’t forget
    the way things used to be
    felt so good
    had me saying oh
    you know it ain’t always money
    but don’t it sound funny
    everyday is my day when i’m loving no one

    is it reality to think true love was made for me
    cause of the pain i feel
    when the phone rings and it ain’t for me
    most of the time
    i read myself to sleep 7 days a week
    and i can go on and on and on you see
    but this time could mean i’m running outta love

    late at night
    when there’s no one around
    i can feel the tingle in my hand
    felt so good
    had me saying uh
    you know it ain’t always money
    but don’t it sound funny
    everyday is my day when i’m loving no one

    is it reality to think true love was made for me
    was it made for me
    cause of the pain i feel when the phone rings
    and it ain’t for me
    it ain’t for me
    most of the time
    i read myself to sleep 7 days a week
    but i’ma go on
    and i can go on and on and on you see
    but this time could mean
    i’m running outta love
    oh out of love
    running outta love
    oh out of love

    i remember love
    i remember like it was yesterday
    i remember love
    picked up the phone
    dialed your number
    click

    is it reality to think true love was made for me
    cause of the pain i feel when the phone rings
    and it ain’t for me
    most of the time
    i read myself to sleep 7 days a week
    i’ma gonna go on
    and i can go on and on and on you see
    but this time could mean

    4
    is it reality to think true love was made for me
    cause of the pain i feel
    pain i feel the pain was real
    when the phone rings and it ain’t for me
    most of the time
    i read myself to sleep 7 days a week
    but i’ma go on
    and i can go on and on and on you see
    but this time could mean

    5
    is it reality to think true love was made for me
    cause of the pain i feel
    when the phone rings and it ain’t for me
    most of the time
    i read myself to sleep 7 days a week
    7 days a week
    and i can go on and on and on you see
    but this time could mean
    i’m running outta love
    i’m running outta love
    oh out of love
    running outta love
    oh out of love

    Artist: Elusion

    Year: 1998

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 218