And she deserves someone else to walk her through her plastic hell,
I can't do this, I need help,
I have given up on myself.
And she can't fall asleep these nights wondering what's on my mind,
I can't bare to let her know that I have never let you go.
The days fly past, the nights crawl slow, I've shown her all I dare to show,
And I won't sleep but I'll still try, when plastic stars sing lullabies.
Awake under a plastic sky, this ceiling has seen a thousand lies,
But truth could come with one more try.
Could you come home, I'll show you what I've done,
Could you come home, come see who I've become,
Could you come home, I know that it's been years,
Could you come home, tell me what I'm doing here?