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