Plastic
I'm coughing up pieces of
Plastic
From my lungs
Tragic
I'm breathless and panicked
Manic.
Nothing's wrong.
'Cause I have you
Only you
You
Only You
Traffic
Is nothing but passive,
Daydreams quit their job
Static
I see it as active dueling dot to dot
It was you
Only you
You
Only you
Sometimes, somehow
I show I care
Plastic in my packaging
Glad I have you
Only you
You
Only you