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Nothing's Real But Love by Rebecca Ferguson

Standing in a line
Wonder why it don't move
Trying to get a hand
Watching people break the rules
Maybe the man in charge
Doesn't like my face
But then this world's not always good
And nothing's real but love
Nothing's real but love

No money, no house, no car
Can beat love

They watch us open mouthed
As we joke around like fools
See who can be the worst
Watch what I can do
But then the door gets slammed
Slammed right in my face

And I guess this world's not always good
And nothing's real but love
Nothing's real but love

No house, no car, no job
Can beat love

It won't fill you up
No money, no house, no car
Is like love
(La la la la la la yeah)
I put it all away
Holding it back for
A rainy day
But what if that day don't come
I need love

No money, no house, no car
Is like love
(Oooh)
It don't fill you up
It won't build you up
It won't fill you up
It's not love
And nothing's real without love

No money, no house, no car
Is like love
Nothing's real but love
No money, no house, no car
Is like love