I'm sitting here and watching you drink from my half filled cup
And I've got nothing left to offer and it's been worse than I'd have thought
I've been losing all my energy in dreams that I can't stop
It's like a subconscious type enemy I hate how far it's got
And I've got plans
Though I wish that I could see them but they demand
For a pretty thing to lead them
And I've got hands
Oh I wish that I could use them please understand
I don't have a better reason
Hours pass and people try but there's no luck to have
And I've been walking now for ages but I won't pick it up I can't
I think there's something gripping at me pulling me into the past
Could you tell it that I hate it it'd be easy if it left
And I've got plans
Though I wish that I could see them but they demand
For a pretty thing to lead them
And I've got hands
Oh I wish that I could use them please understand
I don't have a better reason
I've got plans
I think I've got plans
Mmm
And I've got plans
Though I wish that I could see them but they demand
For a pretty thing to lead them
And I've got hands
Oh I wish that I could use them please understand
I don't have a better reason