The Plot

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