Ayria - Plastic Makes Perfect Lyrics
Plastic and brokenIt even hurts to breatheBut it’s insane to think that no one understands what you needTired of being sickWith a virus that ragesWatch as everyone goes awayI hate being so contagiousWe are not the sameYou are still gutlessAnd what I hateIs your plastic messI hate that I like youI hate that I’m like youPlastic makes perfectA plastic life you leadConsume enough to hide the fading hope of shattered dreamsI’m hanging up my dress. I thought you wanted thisSmeared lipstick.It’s not so pretty when you can see the messI’m tired of playing in this housePlease unlock the door, I’ll never get outYou wanted to see the world, my precious girlBut I don’t feel well, I’ve had enough nowWe are not the sameYou are still gutlessAnd what I hateIs your plastic messI hate that I like youI hate that I’m like you