Plans are a drug, millions of people on the run
Their scams bring me down
Though those lessons have lessened the petulant draw on my heart
I need silence, silence... silence, silence
What will you do to get your hands on it, to get your hands on it
Call me the last provider, and hope that I got you covered
Until we get to the other side, the other side
My plan's come undone. despite all intentions a sad imitation has won
But like dreams it fades away and here I am left all alone with nothing to say
I need silence, silence... silence, silence
What will you do to get your hands on it, to get your hands on it
Call me the last provider, and hope that I got you covered
Until we get to the other side, the other side
What will you do to get your hands on it, to get your hands on it, to get your hands on it
To get your hands on it
The Recyclists - Plans Lyrics
The Recyclists - Plans Lyrics
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Plans are a drug, millions of people on the run
Their scams bring me down
Though those lessons have lessened the petulant draw on my heart
I need silence, silence... silence, silence
What will you do to get your hands on it, to get your hands on it
Call me the last provider, and hope that I got you covered
Until we get to the other side, the other side
My plan's come undone. despite all intentions a sad imitation has won
But like dreams it fades away and here I am left all alone with nothing to say
I need silence, silence... silence, silence
What will you do to get your hands on it, to get your hands on it
Call me the last provider, and hope that I got you covered
Until we get to the other side, the other side
What will you do to get your hands on it, to get your hands on it, to get your hands on it
To get your hands on it
Their scams bring me down
Though those lessons have lessened the petulant draw on my heart
I need silence, silence... silence, silence
What will you do to get your hands on it, to get your hands on it
Call me the last provider, and hope that I got you covered
Until we get to the other side, the other side
My plan's come undone. despite all intentions a sad imitation has won
But like dreams it fades away and here I am left all alone with nothing to say
I need silence, silence... silence, silence
What will you do to get your hands on it, to get your hands on it
Call me the last provider, and hope that I got you covered
Until we get to the other side, the other side
What will you do to get your hands on it, to get your hands on it, to get your hands on it
To get your hands on it
Writer: Stace Wright
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