The Plot
It was the best of my intentions
In the first week of spring
To set the standard for the year
I redefined my expectations
Through calculated moves
Well, i had nothing more to loose
Forget self pity
I think i've finally found the art
Of resetting without falling apart
Ignore the rain clouds
This is the clearest skies i've seen
All my worries are cast off to see
I feel so alive
It was coming to November
And my confidence was shot
I was searching for the plot
I used gunpowder and reason
Oh hell it was the season
And im not selling myself short
Forget self pity
I think i've finally found the art
Of resetting without falling apart
Ignore the rain clouds
This is the clearest skies i've seen
All my worries are cast off to see
I feel so alive
Take anything you want
I dont know if i'll be back
Please take anything you want
I dont know if i'll be back
Oh please take anything that you want
And when i return i'll be a better man than the one that left
Forget self pity
I think i've finally found the art
Of resetting without falling apart
Ignore the rain clouds
This is the clearest skies i've seen
All my worries are cast off to see
I feel so alive