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Вершы: Seether. Plastic Man.

I am a plastic man, Wish i can be the one you could be proud of.
Im losin heart again, wish i could show you what you think i'm made of.
Someday i know i'll find my place, someday i know this pain will fade.

I am a perfect sale, just wrap me up with ur a bow and flowers.
I will neglect to tell, i'll sell your story that we love each other.
Someday i know i'll find my place, someday i know this pain will fade.
Someday i know i'll find my place, someday i know i'll sing my last rephrase.

Why don't let me be, and i'll pretend i'm well.
Cuz ur blind to see, and i'm too tired to tell.
And in ur apathy, u head begins to swell.
Another tradegy, but ur too cold to feel.

Someday i know i'll find my place, someday i know this pain will fade.
Someday i know i'll find my place, someday i'll sing my last rephrase