Irreal (part. Dilsinho)

But once again in the middle of our dinner
You swapped the glass for the cell phone
Your face has even changed expression
What did you see there?

Story of a friend receiving flowers
In the feed, a couple getting married in Paris
Not that I don't believe in great loves
But hold on, people only show the happy part

No one posts fights, nor jealousy
When afraid, no one admits it, just beautifying reality
I can't leave slamming the door
Nor the messages asking to come back
No one wants to show what's real
They created another concept for happiness

Stop comparing us to other couples
That's an illusion on social media
All this perfection is unreal
It's just that no one posts when things go wrong

Story of a friend receiving flowers
In the feed, a couple getting married in Paris
Not that I don't believe in great loves
But hold on, people only show the happy part

No one posts fights, nor jealousy
When afraid, no one admits it, just beautifying reality
I can't leave slamming the door
Nor the messages asking to come back
No one wants to show what's real
They created another concept for happiness

Stop comparing us to other couples
That's an illusion on social media
All this perfection is unreal
It's just that no one posts when things go wrong

Stop comparing us to other couples
That's an illusion on social media
All this perfection is unreal
It's just that no one posts when things go wrong

Stop comparing us to other couples
That's an illusion on social media
All this perfection is unreal
It's just that no one posts when things go wrong

Stop comparing us to other couples
That's an illusion on social media
All this perfection is unreal
It's just that no one posts when things go wrong