Big Plans

Gypsies on the run
From the land of trees
Leaves
Begging for more imagery

Narcissism on the rise
Filler of the hive mind
Wishing for variety

Had all the fun
Now you see you're free
Please
Chains for all that be

Heartbeat to the drum
Close to the sun
Stunned
Fell back to the sea

Too little too late
You couldn't escape
It got to your head

So you think you had
So you think you had
So you think you had
Pretty big plans
Pretty big plans
Now you got it bad
Now you got it bad
Now you got it bad
You had it in your hands

No question the cause
Seek what you sought
Nah
You were a prodigy

All the flashing lights
Triggered the fight or flight
From a harsh reality

Too little too late
You couldn't escape
It got to your head

So you think you had
So you think you had
So you think you had
Pretty big plans
Pretty big plans
Now you got it bad
Now you got it bad
Now you got it bad
You had it in your hands

So you think you had
So you think you had
So you think you had
Pretty big plans
Pretty big plans
Now you got it bad
Now you got it bad
Now you got it bad
You had it in your hands



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander B Wade, Matthew J Bowe, Justin C Lefler
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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