"Plastic Bag"
— gezongen door Ed Sheeran
"Plastic Bag" is een nummer uitgevoerd op brits uitgebracht op 08 december 2023 op het officiële kanaal van het platenlabel - "Ed Sheeran". Ontdek exclusieve informatie over "Plastic Bag". Vind de songtekst van Plastic Bag, vertalingen en songfeiten. Inkomsten en nettowaarde worden verzameld door sponsoring en andere bronnen volgens een stukje informatie dat op internet is gevonden. Hoe vaak is het nummer "Plastic Bag" in gecompileerde hitlijsten verschenen? "Plastic Bag" is een bekende muziekvideo die een plaats heeft ingenomen in populaire hitlijsten, zoals de Top 100 VK Nummers, Top 40 brits Nummers en meer.
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"Plastic Bag" heeft 308.9K totaal aantal weergaven en 8.6K likes op YouTube bereikt.
Het nummer is ingediend op 08/12/2023 en heeft 0 weken in de hitlijsten gestaan.
De oorspronkelijke naam van de muziekvideo is "ED SHEERAN - PLASTIC BAG (FAN CREATED MUSIC VIDEO) [ITALY]".
"Plastic Bag" is gepubliceerd op YouTube op 30/11/2023 12:00:07.
"Plastic Bag" Tekst, Componisten, Platenlabel
"For the Plastic Bag music video, I got inspired by how Ed wrote the song from someone else's perspective and I wanted to play with this idea of putting yourself in someone else’s shoes and realising everyone is going through their own struggles.
I feel incredibly grateful to all of the wonderful creatives who gave a little bit of themselves to this
;There is a glimpse of every one of us in the video." - Laura Days
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Writer & Director: Laura Days
Dancer & Choreographer: Samuele Barbetta
Director of Photography: Giulio Melani
Editor: Jan Devetak
A The Blink Fish Production
Producer: Clara Alison Gloceri
Production Manager: Pietro Foti
Stylist: Leonardo Persico
Brands: Dolce&Gabbana, Paul Smith, Simon Cracker, Archivio LaCouture
Hair & Makeup: Fabio D’Onofrio
Hair & Makeup Assistant: Sara Vianelli
Nail Artist: Sara Bergaglio
VFX Artist: Giorgio Ajello
Graphic Designer: Ranaroid
1AD: Lorenzo Lecchi
Creative Team: Alberta Molajoni, Chiara Convertini
6 Floor Factory: Valerio Tazza
ImaCrew Management: Martina Castellani, Paola Pasini
Backstage Photographer: Elisa Cappellini
Social Media Manager: Alessandra Grimaldi
1AC: Fabio Cazzato
2AC: Pietro Brunelleschi
Gaffer: Filippo Ficozzi
Spark: Michael Ciaramicoli, Davide Bianchi
Console Operator: Simone Giannico
Console Assistant: Alessio Massa
Key Grip: Sergio Diterlizzi
Grip: Marco Tavani
Colorist: Giulio Melani
Data Manager: Nicola Carri
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Plastic Bag Lyrics:
I overthink and have trouble sleeping
All purpose gone and don’t have a reason
There’s no doctor to stop this bleeding
So I left home and jumped in the deep end
Took a job for dad, I think just to please him
So when I quit I just kept it secret
And I had friends but no longer see them
It’s just me and now all my daemons
Are heavy weighing on my heart
I guess I’m done already, all but given up
Burning days til the week ends
And starts, I just pretend I’m not where I am
Should I cancel my plans?
Saturday night is giving me a reason to rely on the strobe light, the lifeline of a promise in a shot glass
And I’ll take that if you’re giving out love from a plastic bag
My friend died it’s been years still grieving
And I thought time would be somehow healing
When love finds me I’m too numb to feel it
Why the fuck am I here still breathing?
I would pray but I don’t believe it
Woe is me but I don’t care either
Life is not the way that it seems but
Maybe this will all be a dream
And I’ll stay steady, balance on the rope
I guess that I’m not ready to rely on the hope
I’m burning days til the week ends
And starts, I just pretend I'm not where I am
Should I cancel my plans?
Saturday night is giving me a reason to rely on the strobe light, the lifeline of a promise in a shot glass
And I’ll take that if you’re giving out love from a plastic bag
I’m a wreck head
Take me to the other side
Don’t look in my eyes
It’s almost morning I’m still not leaving
It’s wearing off but I still can feel it
Another one and I’ll touch the ceiling
This is all I want to be
Saturday night is giving me a reason to rely on the strobe light, the lifeline of a promise in a shot glass
And I’ll take that if you’re giving out love from a plastic bag