Plastique Songtext
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Plastique Songtext
I kidnapped myself
And put her in a plastic hell in the middle
The ransom was high
But no price is high if it works just a little
Scared of waking up
Am I on the cusp of oblivion? oblivion? oblivion?
If I met myself
Brutal honesty at the minimum, the minimum, the minimum
I can′t unknow what I know
I saw it, now I just can't unsee
The perfect god to follow
I bought it, now I just don′t believe
What I lost, what it cost
Is a heart just a box that you hide from the truth?
That you hide from the truth?
I punctured my lungs, then let you put the pressure on for a decade
I knew it was wrong, the roses were dead but I painted the remains
I'm Scared of waking up
I can't ignore the blood in the bitterness, the bitterness
If I know myself
The more I stay the harder the leaving is
I can′t unknow what I know
I saw it, now I just can′t unsee
The perfect god to follow
I bought it, wow I just don't believe
What I lost, what it cost
Is a heart just a box that you hide from the truth?
That you hide from the truth?
I can′t take your indecision
I'll be gone this time next season
Bite your tongue you didn′t mean it
Plastic love no longer needed
And put her in a plastic hell in the middle
The ransom was high
But no price is high if it works just a little
Scared of waking up
Am I on the cusp of oblivion? oblivion? oblivion?
If I met myself
Brutal honesty at the minimum, the minimum, the minimum
I can′t unknow what I know
I saw it, now I just can't unsee
The perfect god to follow
I bought it, now I just don′t believe
What I lost, what it cost
Is a heart just a box that you hide from the truth?
That you hide from the truth?
I punctured my lungs, then let you put the pressure on for a decade
I knew it was wrong, the roses were dead but I painted the remains
I'm Scared of waking up
I can't ignore the blood in the bitterness, the bitterness
If I know myself
The more I stay the harder the leaving is
I can′t unknow what I know
I saw it, now I just can′t unsee
The perfect god to follow
I bought it, wow I just don't believe
What I lost, what it cost
Is a heart just a box that you hide from the truth?
That you hide from the truth?
I can′t take your indecision
I'll be gone this time next season
Bite your tongue you didn′t mean it
Plastic love no longer needed
Writer(s): Matt Parad, Keeley Osborn Bumford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com