Hard To Make Plans

I heard you say you want to move overseas
Fly to LA, play in Phoebe Bridgers' band
If you can, and I think you should

And I can't seem to decide if I'm going to be
a mother or not. Will I have a child?
Am I running out of time?

It's hard to make plans
When the world is so unwell

And you think you would like to be married one day
Buy a house in the hills and work
Teaching at the university

I don't know if I'll ever own my own home
Can I do this alone?
Am I running out of time?

It's hard to make plans
When the world is so unwell

I keep asking all the women
In my life how they decided
They just say it all made sense
But nothing seems to make sense to me

I heard you say you want to move overseas
Fly to LA, play in Phoebe Bridgers' band
If you can, and I think you should



Credits
Writer(s): Naomi Keyte
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