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Plastic and broken, it even hurts to breathe
But it's insane to think that no one understands what you need
Tired of being sick with the virus that rages
Watch as everyone goes away and hates being so contagious
We are not the same
You still got left
And what I hate
Is your plastic mess
Plastic makes perfect, a plastic life you lead
Consume enough to hide the fading hopes of shattered dreams
I'm hanging up my dress, I thought you wanted this
Smears from sick, it's not so pretty when you can see the mess
We are not the same
You still got left
And what I hate
Is your plastic mess
I'm tired of playing in this house
Please unlock the door, I'll never get out
You wanted to see the world, my precious girl
But I don't feel well, I'm having a meltdown
We are not the same
You still got left
And what I hate
Is your plastic mess
We are not the same
You still got left
And what I hate
Is your plastic mess



Авторы: Jennifer Parkin Copyright: Storming The Mail Order Distribution Company


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