That's the Plan

All the ports freeze over this time next year, I have it all set
I'll be on the deck with a scheme full of plans
A wooden box and a match
No one will know what I'm selling if I need them to buy it
It's just a tip of the hat, really
She has, she has, she has, she has my name
So she better change it

And place it somewhere else
Let them look here for me
I'll be so far by next week
You may as well not leave

They can only find me after I've disappeared, if then
Don't expect any letters, that's from me or anyone else
Conceal your address from the associations, keep quiet

We're tied together by the tongue and a hole in the stern
Remember there's bound to be water under both of us sooner or later

One of our clocks has to be wrong
And it's starting to feel like there's no guarantee either is right
I think it's time I abandon the thoughts of abandonment
While over water, under air
That's the plan



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Writer(s): Will Wasem
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