Plastic from Aromanticism by Moses Sumney
Tracklist
| 3. | Plastic | 3:09 |
Lyrics
I know what it is to be broken and be bold
Tell you that my silver is gold
Though we're much too old for make believe
And I know what it's like to behold and not be held
Funny how a stomach unfed
Seems satisfied cuz it’s swell and swollen
And you caught me
Shooting cross the sky like a star
But nobody told me
To never let it get too far
See my silhouette, so you’re standing scared of me
Can I tell you a secret?
My wings are made of plastic
My wings are made up
And so am I
Credits
License
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Moses Sumney evades definition as an act of duty: technicolor self-directed videos and monochrome clothes; Art Rock and Black Classical; blowing into Fashion Weeks from a small town in North Carolina; seemingly infinite collaborators, but one staggering voice.
Consistent across the work is his assertion that the undefinable still exists and dwelling in it is an act of resistance.