My plastic you-the Stryder

Sep 11, 2004 22:37

THE STRYDER LYRICS

"My Plastic You"

How could I be so scared? Feeling like I did.
With my feet touching your feet under your sheets, I was feeling like a prince.
But you live on the mainland and I'm stuck on an island and the distance makes me sick.
That's why I dream of being able to touch you,
baby this relationship is held together by weekends; weeks apart, it's getting really bad.
My teeth smile so seldom that it's tempting to grind them
Long Island makes me mad.

It must be something that you do.
Cause baby I am gripping the telephone
I am holding my plastic you as tight as I can.

Distence sucks, I want to be in gainsville. This town seems so much shittier when u realize theres better places to be.

Im getting a new car next week, its a maxima. It'll be good. Brians coming home next weekend, So im thinking it'll be a good week. hopefully. <3
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