Unreal

Staying up til 3:00 AM and watching the news,
talking the good talk, and singing the blues,
come home from work and lay myself down to rest,
but all in all it aint too bad, I must confess.

What can I do, what can I say?
Looks like a little angel is coming my way.
How do you feel, how do you feel.
Now don't it seem like everything is so unreal?
So unreal.

I turn the lights on and I get out of bed.
I never listen to the voice in my head,
'Where are you going, where have you been'
the way I do it all it must be a sin.

What can I do, what can I say?
Looks like a little angel is coming my way.
How do you feel, how do you feel.
Now don't it seem like everything is so unreal?
So unreal.

Now don't it seem like this is all just a dream?
But look a little closer 'cos there's more than it seems,
Just tell yourself it aint to hard if you try,
and keep in mind that there is more than meets the eye.

What can I do, what can I say?
Looks like a little angel is coming my way.
How do you feel, how do you feel.
Now don't it seem like everything is so unreal?
So unreal.