In The Plan

Someone is speaking of time now to gain
The voice cryin' be I am bound
Life is undyin' yet somebody weaves
The season declares it's own sound

Encirclin' my mind
These worlds that I find
Tell me why
Tell me what shall I seek that shall be found

Now as the waters of morning will fall
The wind is set free to demand
And one but of distance inclusive of all
To know there is space to expand

These things that I see
These things that are me
Tell me why
Tell me where do I fit in the plan

These things that I see
These things that are me
Tell me why
Tell me where do I fit in the plan



Credits
Writer(s): Gene Clark, Bernie Leadon, Douglas Dillard
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