Plastic Bag Songtext
von Ed Sheeran

I overthink and have trouble sleeping
All purpose gone and don′t have a reason
And there's no doctor to stop this bleeding
So I left home and jumped in the deep end

Took a job for dad, I think, just to please him
So, when I quit, I just kept it secret
And I have friends, but no longer see them
And it′s just me and, now, all my demons

Are heavy, weighing on my heart
I guess I'm done already, all but given up
I'm burnin′ days ′til the weekends
And start, I just pretend I'm not where I am
Should I cancel my plans?

Saturday night, it′s giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights
The lifeline of a promise and a shot glass, and I'll take that
If you′re giving out love from a plastic bag

Saturday night, it's giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights
The lifeline of a promise and a shot glass, and I′ll take that
If you're giving out love from a plastic bag


My friend died, it's been years, still grieving
And I thought time would be somehow healing
When love finds me, I′m too numb to feel it
Oh, why the fuck am I still here breathing?

Well, I would pray, but I don′t believe it
Oh, woe is me, but I don't care either
Life is not the way that it seems, but
Maybe this will all be a dream

And I′ll stay steady, balanced on the rope
I guess that I'm not ready to rely on the hope
I′m burnin' days ′til the weekends
And start, I just pretend I'm not where I am
Should I cancel my plans?

Saturday night, it's giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights
The lifeline of a promise and a shot glass, and I′ll take that
If you′re giving out love from a plastic bag

Saturday night, it's giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights
The lifeline of a promise and a shot glass, and I′ll take that
If you're giving out love from a plastic bag

I′m a wreck-head, ah
Take me to the other side
Don't look in my eyes
Oh, whoa-whoa


It′s almost morning and I'm still not leaving
It's wearing off, but I still can feel it
Another one and I′ll touch the ceiling
This is all I want to be

Saturday night, it′s giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights
The lifeline of a promise and a shot glass, and I'll take that
If you′re giving out love from a plastic bag

Saturday night, it's giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights
The lifeline of a promise and a shot glass, and I′ll take that
If you're giving out love from a plastic bag