Me.

Verse 1

Clean

So clean

Scrubbing off the fake filter

I am sick of plastic skin

Tired

Worn out

Washed out

Need something real to hold

Give me gravity

Give me honesty

Chorus

I want something natural

Give me something natural

Lines across the hip

Where the story starts to slip

I want something natural

Give me something natural

I love the way it looks

Better than the picture books

Post-Chorus

Real life

Real life

Oh oh oh

Real life

Verse 2

Rough

True grit

Biting on a bitter truth

Silver maps upon your thighs

Tracing

Every

Single

Road

Nothing left to hide away

Burn the magazines

Kill the fantasy

Just you

Chorus

I want something natural

Give me something natural

Lines across the hip

Where the story starts to slip

I want something natural

Give me something natural

I love the way it looks

Better than the picture books

Bridge

No more blurring

No more hiding

No more lying to myself

I see the marks

I see the scars

I see the beauty in the fault lines

Fault lines

Fault lines

Guitar Solo

Chorus

I want something natural

Give me something natural

Lines across the hip

Where the story starts to slip

I want something natural

Give me something natural

I love the way it looks

Better than the picture books

Outro

Keep it real

Keep it real

Just give it to me natural

Real life

Real life

Done with the fake stuff now

Yeah

Natural