My idols are cracking And breaking apart, piece by piece I brush their dust off my pedestal And through the cloud I've kicked up I can just make out your face
In a world of plastic people I know you're real I know you're real
I'm just a confused child A ball of raw emotion Shouting my hollow threats at you I'll kick and I'll scream and I'll call you names But when my storm blows over You'll always hold me the same
In a world full of bullshit emotions I know you feel, I know you feel
I can fall far away from my judgments I can fall far away from my ignorance When you cradle me in your arms When you cradle me in your arms
In a world of plastic people I know you're real, I know you're real In a world of bullshit emotions I know you feel, I know you feel I do, I do
Under blankets, under the shelter of your skin You warm me from within Under blankets, under the shelter of your skin You warm me from within Under blankets, under the shelter of your skin I never want to leave your arms For this long againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
