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Plastic Picnic

5

They put you on the front line

They wrapped you in the coat

They cut you like a first bornAnd spilt you on the floor

′Cause everybody fakes it

'Til year twenty-four

You′re choking on the sidelines now

You're reaching thirty-four

But everybody wants to know

Where you'll go with a Saturn soul

I should know

But still, you can′t seem to fit a mold (oh)

Oh, who cares anymore?

(Oh) I don′t

I tried my best to reach you (I know)

The ether was on hold

The internet is broken (I know)

It's a drug, for all we know

You found a line you want

With less remorse

But now everybody′s faking it

Pretending they belong

Still, everybody wants to know

Where you'll go with a Saturn soul

I should know

But still, you can′t seem to fit a mold

I should know

Where you'll go with a Saturn soul

I should know

But still, we can′t seem to fit a mold

Oh, who cares anymore?

(Oh) I don't

They put you on the front line

They wrapped you in the coat

They cut you like a first born

And spilt you on the floor

'Cause everybody fakes it

′Til year twenty-four

You′re choking on the sidelines now

You're reaching thirty-four

Yeah, everybody wants to know

Lagu lain oleh Plastic Picnic