Plastic Picnic - Futile

They put you on the frontline
They wrapped you in the coat
They cut you like a first born
And spilt you on the floor.

Cause everybody fakes it
Til year 24
They’re drunk and on the sidelines now
They’re reaching 34

But, everybody wants to know
Where you’ll go with a saturn soul
I should know
But still we can’t seem to fit a mold.

Oh who cares anymore?

I Tried my best to reach you
The ether was on hold
The internet is broken
Its a drug for all we know

You found a line you want
With less remorse
But now everybodys faking it
Pretending they belong

But, everybody wants to know
Where you’ll go with a saturn soul
I should know
But still we can’t seem to fit a mold.

They put you on the front line
They wrapped you in the coat
They cut you like a first born
and spilt you on the floor.
Cause everybody everybody fakes it
till year 24
They’re choking and on the sidelines now
They’re reaching 34

Written by:
ARIEL LOH, CHRISTOPHER PANERIO, GORDON TAYLOR, LINCOLN LUTE

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Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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