The Real by John Frusciante Tuning: Standard Tab by: Brodie Widdifield Date: October 8th/06 I dont know the real from what i thought i saw I cant remember where i went, where i was F#m2x I'm gonna move toward a point in time Where where you are is a state of mind And anytime I can read your thoughts, Some of them yours and some I thought of Theres no good reason for a heartbreak, nothing's repeating every Monday Its no good saying you'll always be mine These jokes life's playing they make me so tired so tired. It's already to much to always see you off The sense that hours go back is enough F#m2x I like to fade when I write this line There's every reason to paint a decline And every mile i walk is five I'll get where I'm going in the next life And all the while there's a false face This every killing is left untraced This kind of falling saved my son This constant longing for what's gone 5x Whats gone