Oh I I thought I was a loner, an indie guy I thought I was a goner in disguise See there are distinctions to be made You're just another reason I left this place And I won't fall again for your antics, wannabe And I won't color out my sexuality This plastic century More time is what I need in this plastic century So I Travelled very far away from here Man I need a holiday, I disappear See there are distinctions to be made You're the only reason I left this place And I won't fall again for your antics, wannabe And I won't color out my sexuality This plastic century More time is what I need in this plastic century And I won't fall again for your antics, wannabe And I won't color out my sexuality This plastic century More time is what I need in this plastic century Sexuality This plastic century