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Plastic Houses

lyrics

Another dawn, another day

Wake up and put that smile on your face

The smile that says “I am fine”

But when no one is looking you dry your eyes


When did you last feel grounded?

By masked people, you’re surrounded

Lying to each other, day in, day out

All trying to find what their life is about


We’re living in plastic houses

When did you last feel grounded?

What’s it like to not care what others think?

Losing hours, each time you blink


We’re living in plastic houses

Hours in bed and you still feel drowsy

Apathy reigns, a normal day

If feelings have colours then today I’m grey


And I fall down to the ground


Of my bedroom, hit the floor

Every body part sore

Same shit, new day

This has happened before

I’ve always been restless

Buts its worse recently

Home doesn’t feel like home

And it’s hard to get to sleep

Existential crisis at 3 am

That’s gotta be a record

Here we go again

The cycle starts anew

Mask on, smile wide

Spend another day pretending that everything is fine


But in your head you’re to trying to get the answer down

To why under the mask your face is stuck in a frown

Nothing’s quite as fulfilling as it was back in the day

Stuck in a loop of longing for the old days again

But you remember, you weren’t even that happy back then

But it was probably the last time you confided in a friend

Your thoughts are just that; thoughts, all internalised

Locked away in your head for you to overanalyse


We’re living in plastic houses

Take a look at your surroundings

What can you see through the lingering cloud

Your thoughts are eaten up by an emotional drought


We’re living in plastic houses

Fire in your brain and you can't douse it

Go to sleep, hoping it'll stop the pain

Repeat the cycle, every single day


Right here, right now, on this day

Let the artifice we wear fade away

See our true selves, it's reflected in the song

Judge a book by it's cover, that's where you're going wrong


Remove your masks I want to see your faces

I want to you to show me what you hide when you fake it

And in this moment, in this song

We can all feel better when we stand as one


Melt down those plastic houses

Slam your fist, scream and shout it

Brighten up your surroundings

Burn the mask, I'm done hiding


Wear your heart on your sleeve

Unashamedly, I am what you see

I'm messed up, but surprise surprise

This is nothing new, so why should I lie?

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