Real Love

G This isn't easy Am Em For me to admit G Am I got a fire inside and some words I know I can't keep in G Am I see faith turning Em Into a show G Of Sundays and sermons Am Em And words getting caught in the flow C G Oh, but we got real pain and real fears D Em Thirsting for the drying of our real tears Am G It's not satisfying anymore D Ain't it true that the veil was torn C I don't need no stained glass D G To be washed in his blood C D I don't need no perfect, put together pretty words Em To be enough, no C D I want Jesus and his real love G Em Something I crave deep inside of my bones C D G C So you can leave your religion at home G Am Spent my life trying Em To keep all the rules G Am Now I know it's about what he's already done Em Not about what I think that I gotta do C I don't need no stained glass D G To be washed in his blood C D I don't need no perfect, put together pretty words Em To be enough, no C D I want Jesus and his real love G Em Something I crave deep inside of my bones C D G C So you can leave your religion at home Am Em C I want real, real love, hey C G I got real pain and real fears D Em Thirsting for the drying of real tears Am G It's not satisfying anymore D C Ain't it true that the veil was torn C I don't need no stained glass D G To be washed in his blood C D I don't need no perfect, put together pretty words Em To be enough, no C D I want Jesus and his real love G Em Something I crave deep inside of my bones C D G C So you can leave your religion at home Am Em I want real, real love C G I want real, real love Am Em I want real, real love C Oh, ye—yeah, yeah