[Verse 1] Sleep deprived again embarking on another moment watching time pass overhead. And doing our best to delay what comes... It's what keeps us young. [Chorus] The search for perfection was over from the start. Her distant memory became a work of art. Now, a lovely muse cuts through the blues inspires me to feel... MORE THAN REAL! [Verse 2] A little reaction never hurt anyone it only breaks the tension and spotlights commotion. A short term fix taking in her magnificence dancing on edge while drinking from the cup [Chorus] The search for perfection was over from the start. Her distant memory became a work of art. Now, a lovely muse cuts through the blues inspires me to feel... MORE THAN REAL! [Verse 3] In anticipation while chasing precision as eyes drift and egos collide I'm the maker and peddler of trinkets saved— pack-rat heavenly haze that obfuscate and amaze [Chorus] The search for perfection was over from the start. Her distant memory became a work of art. Now, a lovely muse cuts through the blues inspires me to feel... MORE THAN REAL! [Bridge] File away the moment and maybe some day it'll wash ashore and recycle itself into some kind of Warhol portrait. [Final Chorus] The search for perfection was over from the start. Her distant memory became a work of art. Now, a lovely muse cuts through the blues inspires me to feel... MORE THAN REAL! [Outro] Time became the artist, I merely played my part. Her distant memory became a work of art... MORE THAN REAL!
