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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Wrapped In Plastic
[time] => 2003-01-07 03:00:00
[hometext] => I had to re-submit this song because the bottom portion got cut off for some reason. Again, it's about wanting to let go of someone but not being able to because they keep wanting you to come back, and the memories are so pleasant.
[bodytext] => I still lay in bed
Thinking about us Your still in my head My thoughts are a mess For what we became Your the one to blame No eyeliner will ever Darken these memories forever Or hide my eyes I will never be happy that it happened I will never be happy it's over Too good to be true But wrapped in plastic It made you seem untrue Careful, and sarcastic For every word you've said You deserve to be dead Thing you still want me to know Why won't you let me let go? Just stop your lies I will never be happy that it happened I will never be happy it's over The rose is dead But your still Keeping it fed Feel the thrill -of- keeping it alive While it's down to its last breath It shouldn't survive Give it its death Take away the pain Of the straining heart The bleeding veins Two inches apart Let new love grow Just let me let go *during the last stanza the other vocalist is continuing to sing "i will never be happy it happened, I will never be happy it's over" till the end of the song. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 34 [informant] => flirtyrockstar [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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