my weakness..

She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love.

But I cant help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run

And it wears me out, it wears me out
It wears me out, it wears me out.

And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted,
All the time, all the time, ohhh... ohh...

Radiohead - Fake Plastic Trees

não temas provar o sabor das tuas lágrimas.. preocupa-te antes quando não conseguires chorar.
se choras é porque ainda te é permitido sentir..