Plastic

I know what it is to be broken and then be bold
Tell you that my silver is gold
Though we're much too old for make believe
And I know what it's like to behold and not be held

Funny how a stomach unfed
Seems satisfied cuz it's swell and swollen
You-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo caught me
Shooting cross the sky like a star
But nobody told me to never let it get too far
You see my silhouette, so you're standing scared of me
Mmm hmm

Can I tell you a secret?
My wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic,oh
My wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic,plastic
My wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic
My wings are made of plastic,oh
My wings are made of

And so am I