[Intro]
A Em Dm G C
Mmm hmm
[Verse]
Dm G
I know what is to be broken and be bored
Em
Tell you that my silver is gold
A D#m
Though I'm much too old for make believe
Dm G
And I know what it's like to be hold and not be held
Em
Funny how a stomach can fail
A
Seems satisfied cause it's well and swollen
Dm
Yoooouuuu got me
G
Shootin' 'cross the sky like a star
F#m B
But nobody told me to never let it get too far
Dm G
See my silhouette so you're standing scared of me
C
[Pre-chorus]
Mmm hmm
C
Can I tell you a secret
[Chorus]
Dm
My wings are made of plastic
G
My wings are made of plastic
Em
My wings are made of plastic
A D#m
My wings are made of plastic oh
Dm
My wings are made of plastic
G
My wings are made of plastic
/ Em
My wings are made of plastic
A Am
My wings are made of plastic plastic
D
My wings are made of plastic
Bm
My wings are made of plastic
Em A#m
My wings are made of plastic oh
Dm G
My wings are made up
C
and so am I