English-language music video of "Plastic Love" by Mariya Takeuchi.

♫ ———— Credits ———— ♫

＊ Vocals, Lyrics, Arrangement: Sonja Seva
＊ Production: Julian Wharton www.thebisonroom.co.uk
＊ Original Song: Mariya Takeuchi, Tatsuro Yamashita, Nobumasa Uchida, Ryuzo "Junior" Kosugi, Yasuo Satoh
＊ Sound effects obtained from [ Ссылка ]
＊ Featuring Andrea Gatchalian
＊ Direction: Sonja Seva
＊ Cinematography: Gabrielė Damanskytė, Jason Mataz, Madeleine Davidson-Houston
＊ Videography: Matthew Ilevbare, Suraj ‘Alvaro’ Shah
＊ TV wall courtesy of Miles Prower


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♫ ————— Lyrics —————♫

You think you know what you’re doing, the way you look at me moving
As if your kisses will persuade me that love’s a little bit crazy
I’m not really one to stay - baby, can’t you see we wouldn’t last?
And I’m kinda good at this, can’t resist, don’t hurry!

I fall asleep with the sunrise and lie awake in the moonlight
’Cause when you left me for another it’s like I never recovered
Every single night I go dance away the pain you left behind
I can finally hide away from your gaze - I’m sorry!

Everybody is playing the other, feeding fools who just end up the sucker
Say you won’t be so careless to ever fall in love with me, you’ll see just what it means
To wrap your body in ruby kimonos, bind my heart so it stays in the shadows
Anything’s a friend if you imagine

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Any way that I turn it’s a stranger, chasing visions of things I remember
Just like someone who promised to always catch me if I fall, and hold me through it all
But lying here like a glass that I shattered won’t erase me of days when you mattered
Leave me here beside the water

Above a halogen highway a secret lights up the landscape
And in the dreams of my conscience I see the trace of your footprints
Something deep inside me stirs - whispers I can only leave behind
Am I really cold as ice? My advice: don’t worry!

I’m just playing games, I know that’s plastic love
Dance to the plastic beat, another morning comes
I’m just playing games, I know that’s plastic love
Dance to the plastic beat, another morning comes

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