Real love, real love
I don't what I did,
But I think I fucked upReal love, Heaven above
You got to see 'em to believe 'em
Which I'm not that fond ofBut I am the King of the Gypsies
You're the Queen of the Faeries
In a story that can't seem to make up its mind
And they'll damn us both to Hell
But we've got plenty of timeTrouble again, I don't know where to begin
I got an underdog's life
Cause I'm too scared to winYour words are weapons of war
They bring the pirate to shore
The way you wield then, Woman,
's got me sinking to the ocean floorBut I am the King of the Gypsies
You're the Queen of the Faeries
In a story that can't seem to make up its mind
And they'll damn us both to Hell
If we don't give them a signRight and wrong; a ring for a song
They say that life's too short
To have a chapter this longNow I can't sleep, anxiety's baiting me
Into a stare-down with the ceiling
But tonight I've gotten beatWhile you were dreaming
I'm the King of the Gypsies
You're the Queen of the Faeries
In a story that can't seem to make up its mind
And they'll damn us both to Hell
And now we're running out of timeReal love, real love
I don't know how we got it
But I don't want to fuck it upReal love, the push and the shove
You're the only one I want
But I'm scared to death of . . .Losing cause
I'm the King of the Gypsies
You're the Queen of the Faeries
And the world may someday favor our side
And maybe we're bound to be
Just a couple of nobodies
Then we'll damn them all to Hell
And make up our own story line
We'll damn them all to Hell
And make up our own story lineAnd I don't give a damn if we ever make up our mind
We can damn them all to Hell and make up our own story line
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