[Verse 1]

I try to keep my eyes open

Until I realize I'm already doing it

What's wrong with reality?

I feel disconnected from everything

[Chorus]

And how we grew apart?

Our memory is lost

What do I have to do to recapture it?

I'm closer to a ghost

What's the point of fighting?

The things I love the most

They taste like plastic

[Verse 2]

You know

It tastes like plastic

You know

It tastes like nothing

Before

There's something keeping

My thoughts from turning into

[Outro]

Words to describe these feelings

While I'm sitting here collecting

The time it takes

To hide