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Plastic 100°C

Plastic 100°C lyrics by Sampha. I'll work my way over into the sunlight here without looking directly into the sun Magnetic lights in the blue-high haze A...

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Plastic 100°C

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I'll work my way over into the sunlight here without looking directly into the sun

Magnetic lights in the blue-high haze

A magnifying glass upon my face

It's so hot I've been melting out here

I'm made out of plastic out here

You touched down in the base of my fears

Houston, can-can-can you hear?

And we both had to harness our pain

Close it and hope it decays

Oh, in heaven I'm up and away

Up and away

I loved those mornings, when the sun's up

Smoking in the lobby, waiting for my name to pop up, yeah, pop up

Usually I'd run home, and tuck the issue under

Oh, sleeping with my worries, yeah, I didn't really know what that lump was, my luck

It's so hot I've been melting out here

I'm made out of plastic out here

You touched down in the base of my fears

And that's when your beauty appears

It's so hot I've been melting out here

I'm made out of plastic out here

You touched down in the base of my fears

Houston, can-can-can you hear me now?

You dare know what the scarecrow hears

It's like outer space in his inner ears

And like a blossom you opened up

And understood why you could not love, oh

It's so hot I've been melting out here

I'm made out of plastic out here

You touched down in the base of my fears

Houston, can-can-can you hear?

I've been melting, melting down here

I'm made out of plastic out here

You touched down in the base of my fears

Houston, can-can-can you hear me no?

I'll work my way over into the sunlight here without looking directly into the sun

Sky-high deflating ideas

Thriving of your lessons; yes, you are my lantern

A shy light curves around my ears

The more you speak, the more I see

The more your lights grows upon me

And the more it grows, the closer I think you are, the closer I think you are

To seeing me whole

But if you don't like what you see, silhouettes inside of dreams

And I'm melting from the light

One drip at a time

(Two four two zero)

I'm melting from the light

One drip, one drip at a time

I think you're pulling the wrong one

I'm just...Okay. I'm ready to pull it down now

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