a world of plastic - riley the musician lyrics
[intro: riley the musician]
the feeling of feeling so much all at once
that you start to accept it as a description of nothing
but it’s just something you haven’t really experienced yet
and you’ll begin to understand it, at a different time, and a different place
splashing my head into the water
blowing bubbles and coming back and taking a deep, big breath
[verse 1: riley the musician]
look, my world is made of plastic
my world is made of plastic
my world is made of plastic
my world is made of plastic
look, my world is made of plastic
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my world is made of plastic
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my world is made of plastic
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my world is made of plastic
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[verse 2: riley the musician]
look, my world is made of plastic
running as fast as i can
to get a rational explanation as to why i’m even this upset in the first place
and i kept running
but then
would you be mad?
i know, you know, she knows
that this means everything to me
a world made of plastic we escape into
painting sweat and drying on the walls of your house
our house
his house
falling out the front door
listening
we’ll be okay, okay?
[outro: unknown caller]
*voicemail beep*
naw
hey riley, it’s me
um, i just got out of the studio on a long night
anyways the demos should be— i— i sent them to you
so they should be here tomorrow morning for you to listen to
but uh, anyways
i thought about what you said
the whole art thing or whatever
i don’t know, at first it sounded like weird and pretentious or whatever
but after a while it started to mean a little more to me i guess, i don’t know
so, caused me to reflect a lot so i just wanted to thank you for that or whatever
but um, yeah, so, i guess art kinda is dead in a way
and we are the new museums
so, talk to you later man
bye, love you
*voicemail beep*
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