Plastic Songtext

Moses Sumney

von Mid-City Island

Plastic Songtext
I know what it is to be broken and be bold
Tell you that my silver is gold
Though we're much too old for make believe
And I know what it's like to behold and not be held
Funny how a stomach unfed
Seems satisfied cuz it's swell and swollen
And you caught me
Shootin' cross the sky like a star
But nobody told me
To never let it get too far
You see my silhouette, so you're standing scared of me

Can I tell you a secret?

My wings are made of plastic, my wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic, my wings are made of plastic
Oooh
My wings are made of plastic, my wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic, my wings are made of plastic
Plastic
My wings are made of plastic, my wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic
Oooh

My wings are made up
And so am I
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