My mind wanders from place to place
Wondering if anything will ever change

This cruel world makes us think
That plastic things will make
Us happy

Plastic toys and plastic food
Plastic clothes and plastic people

Why can’t I find
A real boy

One who sees
The real me?

My heart has broken
Many times

Sometimes I wish it was
Plastic too.

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