Plastic Bag - Live from Alex’s Living Room

I overthink and have trouble sleeping

All purpose gone and don't have a reason

There's no doctor to stop this bleeding

So I left home and jumped in the deep end

Took a job for dad, I think just to please him

So when I quit, I just kept it secret

I have friends, no longer see them

It's just me, and now all my demons

Are heavy weighing on my heart

I guess I'm done already, all but given up

I'm burning days 'til the weekends

Start, I just pretend I'm not where I am

Should I cancel my plans?

Saturday night is giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights

The lifeline of a promise in a shot glass, and I'll take that

If you're giving out love from a plastic bag

Saturday night is giving me a reason to rely on the strobe light

The lifeline of a promise in a shot glass, and I'll take that

If you're giving out love from a plastic bag

My friend died, it's been years, still grieving

And I thought time would be somehow healing

When love finds me, I'm too numb to feel it

Why the fuck am I still here breathing?

Oh, I would pray, but I don't believe it

Woe is me, but I don't care either

Life is not the way that it seems, but

Maybe this will all be a dream now

I'll stay steady, balance on the rope

I guess that I'm not ready to rely on the hope

I'm burning days 'til the weekend

Start, I just pretend I'm not where I am

Should I cancel my plans?

Saturday night is giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights

The lifeline of a promise in a shot glass, and I'll take that

If you're giving out love from a plastic bag

Saturday night is giving me a reason to rely on the strobe light

The lifeline of a promise in a shot glass, and I'll take that

If you're giving out love from a plastic bag

I'm a wreck headed

Take me to the other side

Don't look in my eyes

Oh, whoa

It's almost morning, I'm still not leaving

It's wearing off, but I still can feel it

Another one and I'll touch the ceiling

This is all I want to be

Saturday night is giving me a reason to rely on the strobe lights

The lifeline of a promise in a shot glass, and I'll take that

If you're giving out love from a plastic bag

Saturday night is giving me a reason to rely on the strobe light

The lifeline of a promise in a shot glass, and I'll take that

If you're giving out love from a plastic bag