Is This Real?

Where did our lives go? Dragged by the blue undertow I'm always wrong, you're always right Behind the sun it shines so bright If we only knew how it would turn out back then Could we change it all now? Would we have to pretend? How long does this have to go on? Is this real? Reflections in smoking mirrors show you what you want to see Imprisoned in rented villas, interviews on local TV Attention short as days are long You're never right, you're never wrong If we only knew how it would turn out back then Could we change it all now? Would we have to pretend? How long does this have to go on? Is this real?