![]() Never actually understand, even if they try, because all they see is you, on fire, screaming about the arsonist that no one ever sees, and who has been spreading lies about your alleged mental instability, deceptive personality, etc. Anyways, I especially relate to her midnights becoming afternoons, complex PTSD often leads to this phenomenon, whether due to purposeful sleep deprivation by the abuser, or just hyper vigilance associated with the PTSD, along with the fear of facing people, especially your loved ones, who funny how you say the words domestic violence, abuse, abuse survivor and boom the subject changes. The abuser has no anxieties, no emotional pain, or salience/memory for that matter, so the survivor appears to be the crazy one, obsessed with the abuse and that buzzword that seems to ignite arguments about diagnosing people without a degree, etc. I believe this is another amazingly on point and nuanced commentary on the insanity that follows emotionally abusive relationships. “Saturday night is givin’ me a reason to rely on the strobe lights / The lifeline of a promise in a shot glass, and I’ll take that / If you’re givin’ out love from a plastic bag,” Ed sings on the chorus, as his friend turns to new vices in hopes of feeling better. In the second verse, Ed sings about the role of grief in his friend’s plight and his dwindling faith in prayer. He continues by adding that this person is feeling the weight of having disappointed his father and doesn’t have any friends to rely on in this difficult moment. “I overthink and have trouble sleepin’ / All purpose gone and don’t have a reason / And there’s no doctor to stop this bleedin’ / So I left home and jumped in the deep end,” Ed Sheeran sings in verse one. Unable to find any solutions, this friend seeks a last resort in a party and the vanity that comes with it. ![]() Ed Sheeran tells the story of his friend and the myriad of troubles he is going through. “Plastic Bag” is a song about searching for an escape from personal problems and hoping to find it in the lively atmosphere of a Saturday night party. Wear a wire and a camera? (Nope) Ears to the scanner? (Yup) ![]() Still live in the trap? (Nope) You ever go back? (Yup) Got some property? (Nope), Drive a Maserati? (Yup) Was it ripe? (Nope), Was her pussy tight? (Yup) Never leave the house without my strap (nope)īlowin' cookie, never coughin' like a rookie (yup) Sleep? (nope), Bust moves, hella active in the streets? (Yup) Traitor? (nope), Loyal to my soil, not a faker? (Yup) Hater? (nope), Wanna see a player get paper? (Yup) I give a fuck if you don't like me (no, no, no) If you broke, you ain't like me (no, no, no) I'mma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)Īnd I ain't gotta sell my soul (no, no, no) ![]() These bitches is choosin', I'm all in they head I choose to get money, I'm stuck to this bread Now you cleaner than a bar of Dove soap? (Yup) Y'all still be poppin' y'all collars? (Yup) Ever helped a brother out when he was down on his luck? (Yup)
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