the final goodbye.

and so he left me. he came to say goodbye and fake plastic trees was playing, it was almost cinematographic. he came at the right moment. it was cold, so cold. a simple goodbye, another goodbye. once again we said 'till we meet again' and I knew it would never happen again.

he said goodbye and left. i cried and i cried and i cried. it was like there was no one else in the room, but there was. i couldn't help myself, but cry.

Her green plastic watering can
For her fake Chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic Earth

That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itself

It wears her out
It wears her out
It wears her out
It wears her out

She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns

He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But the gravity always wins

And it wears him out
It wears him out
It wears him out
It wears

She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love

But I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run

And it wears me out
It wears me out
It wears me out
It wears me out

And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted
All the time
All the time