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. Let-let-let me here you say way-ooh (way-ooh) Malik is in the house, I'll turn your body into fluid Outhere Brothers 'bout to rip it on another tip Here comes the brother with the offbeat flow 'Cause now it's time for me to hit that boom I came to make you shake it 'til you break it Put your arms around me, girl, and your kisses on my face (ow) Let me take you one more time, I won't stop until your mineīut if I cannot be with you maybe I could have a taste Girl, your booty is so round I just want to play around Me say boom boom boom, now let me here you say way-ooh (way-ooh)īoom boom boom, now let me here you say way-ooh (way-ooh) Me say me say boom boom boom, now let me here you say way-ooh (way-ooh) 'Cause we're 'bout to rock the entire nation Me say boom boom boom, now everybody say way-ooh (way-ooh) Me say boom boom boom, now let me here you say way-ooh Me say boom boom boom, now everybody say way-ooh Boom Boom Boom (Hardcore Version) by The Outhere Brothers on 1 Polish, 2 Biscuits and a Fish Sandwich (1994), Club Dance 90's, Vol.Boom boom boom, now let me here you say way-ooh
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