Real to Me - Intellectual

[MEG]

I always thought you would hold in my heart for as long as I could

But I’ve been told I’ll forget

Fade into regret, and outgrow this old wood

I can’t imagine not thinking about you at all

The marching of time growing faster makes me feel so small

Oh, I’ll be all on my own, my own

Could I forget you when I’m grown, I’m grown

And stars will dull, they will not feel at all

And you will blow away like sand

At the forest line, where I stand

The more that I think about growing, the faster I grow

It’s funny how I used to think everything went too slow

They can’t make me forget you, I don’t think I could

But everyone keeps telling me, Meg, it’s not real and you should

Oh, I’ll be all on my own, my own

Could I forget you when I’m grown, I’m grown

And stars will dull, they will not feel at all

And you will blow away like sand

At the forest line, where I stand

Why can’t they see you?

Why am I so isolated by having some friends they can’t see?

Am I a monster?

Does that explain the way they always look at me?

What will I grow up to be, if I’m already bad before given the

Chance to be good?

I don’t want to grow up, but maybe I should

You are real to me