We don’t live in a TV show

V3.5

[Guitar Intro]

[Verse 1]
No background music when we fall,
No bright-lit scenes to save it all.
But somehow, we’re still standing tall,
Even when the world feels small.

[Chorus]
We don’t live inside a TV show,
No perfect script, no flawless glow.
Our lives won’t play on the silver screen,
No rewind, no in-between.
It’s not a movie, not a dream,
No filter makes it bright and clean.
No perfect lines, no grand romance,
But we still take our chance.
It’s messy, real, and undefined,
Yet somehow, we don’t mind.
We don’t live inside a TV show,
No perfect script, no flawless glow.
Our lives won’t play on the silver screen,
No rewind, no in-between.
It’s not a movie, not a dream,
No filter makes it bright and clean.
No perfect lines, no grand romance,
But we still take our chance.
It’s messy, real, and undefined,
Yet somehow, we don’t mind.

[Guitar Solo, crazy GuitarSolo]

[Verse 2]
No magazine smiles when we wake,
No magic fix for each mistake.
The rain still falls, the nights get cold,
But we keep on, we don’t fold.

[Breakdown, Guitar only]

[Bridge, Guitar only]
We don’t fade to black when times get tough,
No happy endings served with love.
But every scar and every fight
Makes this life feel so alive.

[Outro]
No perfect script, no flawless glow,
But somehow, we still grow.
It’s not a movie, not a dream,
But it's more than it may seem.

[Guitar explosion at the end]

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[Guitar Intro] [Verse 1] No background music when we fall, No bright-lit scenes to save it all. But somehow, we’re still standing tall, Even when the world feels small. [Chorus] We don’t live inside a TV show, No perfect script, no flawless glow. Our lives won’t play on the silver screen, No rewind, no in-between. It’s not a movie, not a dream, No filter makes it bright and clean. No perfect lines, no grand romance, But we still take our chance. It’s messy, real, and undefined, Yet somehow, we don’t mind. We don’t live inside a TV show, No perfect script, no flawless glow. Our lives won’t play on the silver screen, No rewind, no in-between. It’s not a movie, not a dream, No filter makes it bright and clean. No perfect lines, no grand romance, But we still take our chance. It’s messy, real, and undefined, Yet somehow, we don’t mind. [Guitar Solo, crazy GuitarSolo] [Verse 2] No magazine smiles when we wake, No magic fix for each mistake. The rain still falls, the nights get cold, But we keep on, we don’t fold. [Chorus] We don’t live inside a TV show, No perfect script, no flawless glow. Our lives won’t play on the silver screen, No rewind, no in-between. It’s not a movie, not a dream, No filter makes it bright and clean. No perfect lines, no grand romance, But we still take our chance. It’s messy, real, and undefined, Yet somehow, we don’t mind. [Breakdown, Guitar only] [Bridge, Guitar only] We don’t fade to black when times get tough, No happy endings served with love. But every scar and every fight Makes this life feel so alive. [Chorus] We don’t live inside a TV show, No perfect script, no flawless glow. Our lives won’t play on the silver screen, No rewind, no in-between. It’s not a movie, not a dream, No filter makes it bright and clean. No perfect lines, no grand romance, But we still take our chance. It’s messy, real, and undefined, Yet somehow, we don’t mind. [Outro] No perfect script, no flawless glow, But somehow, we still grow. It’s not a movie, not a dream, But it's more than it may seem. [Guitar explosion at the end] ×××××××××××××××××××××× Copyright © Strangedt 2025

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