Text: Creatures (The). Wild Things. So Unreal.

What can I do?
I know they?ve gotten to you
When you say that your whites
Have an aerial blue
What?s happened to you
Since I last saw you
I thought I knew your name
But it?s not you
But it?s not you
You?re talking in a balloon
In this tiny room
Sounding like a commercial
For cereal
I wish you could feel
The way that I feel
I wish you could feel
But you?re so unreal
You?re so unreal
What can I say?
What can I say?
All the traits you had
Have all gone away
Get up and wash
At the right time of day
And greet the world
With the right things to say
What can I say?
What can I say?
You?re so ideal
You?ve never down on heel
You?re so ideal
But you?re so unreal
I wish you could feel
The way that I feel
I wish you could feel
But you?re so unreal
You?re so unreal