Chords throughout are:
Am, G, F, F


Lyrics are:
Wise men say [x3]
You'll never figure out real love [x3]

It's so crazy
I got everything figured out
But for some reason I can never find what real love is about
No doubt
Everything in the world figured out but I can never seem to find what love was about

Do you think I sacrificed real life
For all the fame, the flashing lights
Do you think I sacrifice, a real life
For all the fame, and flashing lights

There is no Gucci I can buy
There is no Louis vuitton to put on
They could sell
To get my heart out of this hill
My mind out of this jail
There is no clothes that I could buy
That could turn back a time
There is no vacation spot I could fly
That could bring back a piece of real life
Real life, what does it feel like?
I ask you tonight, I ask you tonight
What does it feel like, I ask you tonight
To live a real life
I just want to be a real boy
They always say Kanye, he keeps it real boy
Pinocchio story is, I just want to be a real boy
Pinocchio story goes to be a real boy

It's funny Pinocchio lied and that's what kept him from it?
I tell the truth and I keep running
It's like I'm looking for something out there trying to find something
I turn on the tv and see me and see nothing

What does it feel like to live real life to be real
Not some posiedon? on tv that no can really feel
Do you really have the stamina
For everybody that sees you and that say wheres my camera?
For everybody that sees you and says sign the autographs
For everybody that sees you and come and see you'll all that
You all that
I just want to be a real boy,
Pinocchio story goes, I just want to be a real boy
Pinocchio story goes

And there is no Gepetto, to guide me, no one right beside me
The only one was behind me I can't find her no more
I can't find her no more I can't,
The only one that come out on the tour and stays
Back when I was living at home and this was all a big dream

And the fame will be got caught and the day I moved to LA
Maybe it was all my fault, all my fault to be a real boy
Chasing the American dream, chasing everything we seen, up on the tv screen
And the benz was left and the clothes was left, and the hoes was left you talk those 
to death, pepping that money they depth [? ]

Real boy, they say kanye you keep it too real boy
Perspective, Wise man say, one day you'll find your way
The wise man say, you'll find your way
The wise man say, you'll find your way
The wise man say