That hair, not real.
those clothes, chosen for them.
that smile, it’s real.
but it’s not for you.
it’s like, falling in love with plastic.
we can make it, anyway you want it.
we can even make, you think you can’t live without it.
but in the end, you just fell in love with plastic.
they sing a song, straight into your heart.
that song was written 1 billion teenage hearts