Lyric

Plastic sunsets on a cardboard sky

Neon rivers where the paper boats lie

The world feels fake but it still makes me sigh

Am I alive or just passing by

Oh plastic sunsets they melt my mind

Shining so bright but they’re hard to find

Fake but perfect like a painted dream

Nothing’s ever really what it seems

I chase the glow but it slips through my hands

It’s warm like hope but it’s built on quicksand

Mirage of beauty in a tinfoil land

Am I a stranger to my own command

Plastic hearts beat under plastic moons

Our lives are ticking like toy balloons

Real or not we still play the tune

In this shiny world that ends too soon

Oh plastic sunsets they melt my mind

Shining so bright but they’re hard to find

Fake but perfect like a painted dream

Nothing’s ever really what it seems