Hold me close I love your hands
Thunder cracks like the old man's back
We saw the Hero collapse
Holding onto our old plans
They stole my bags from the car
They stole the shells out of my shoes
I had so many plans for the heart
I had so many plans for you
Hold me close I love your hands
Lightnin' frightens the old girl again
She's given about all she can
Hanging onto our old plans
They stole my bags from the car
They stole everything but you
We had so many plans at the start
And I had so many plans for you