Reality Lyrics - Singles - Elusion

Verse 1 

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 

Hook 1 

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 

Verse 2 

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 

Hook 2 

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-ta love) 

Running outta love 

(Oh out-ta love) 

Bridge 

I remember love 

I remember like it was yesterday 

I remember love 

Picked up the phone 

Dialed your number 

Click 

Hook 3 

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 

Hook 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 

Hook 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-ta love) 

Running outta love 

(Oh out-ta love)