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I’m sitting here in my room, staring out onto the world
Where no ones ever happy, with themselves or anybody else
All I can see is plastic, because real isn’t good enough
This world is all about the way you look, not the things that count the most

People walking down the street, showing of there fake plastic skin
Because plastic’s the new fashion, everyone’s got to have it
Otherwise your stand out for being normal, from the self obsessive crowd
What surrounds you, and all of us

Natural is slowly dieing, there’s no space for looking normal
Inside this world, people striving to look perfect
But no one ever looks perfect, wearing their fake plastic masks
What everyone seems to hide behind, covering up what they feel isn’t fine with themselves

I’m sitting here in my room, staring out onto the world
Where no ones ever happy, with themselves or anybody else
All I can see is plastic, because real isn’t good enough
This world is all about the way you look, not the things that count the most

People bragging about there new look that they just bought, but what’s there to be happy about
When the face you’re always wearing, isn’t even yours
Everyone dreaming to look the same, making a list of the things they wish to change
No space for being unique, no place to be yourself, in this stereotypical world.