4 Real - Prima Donna

You walked away from society

It was a cold February day

Oh no, I couldn’t believe it

Every manic word you put to page

Sharp wit like a razor blade

Cut like a razor

Now you’re hiding away

I don’t understand

Richey manic reappeared today

All the witnesses were blown away

You know, he was for real

Well, don’t you shy away for too long

You better come back and play

I am for real

Like a legend from the silver screen

A rock ‘n roller with a golden dream

You know what I mean

Show me something

Some kind of a sign

Do it quick becaus I’m losing my mind

Here I am

I’m a beliver