PLANS. by Martin Sean

I don't know how to make it last
I can't follow all the words I said
And today I asked my god, why do you laugh?
He said, "Because, you gotta stop making plans.

They never end how you want them to;
undo what heredity has done to you.
Just stretch your arms out as far as you can,
And trust me, love, you gotta stop making plans."

I don't know if I can make it last
I can't follow all of the words I've said
And today I asked my god, why do you laugh?
He said, "Because, you gotta stop making plans."

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