Without a Plan

Sat beside your secondary reservations, dear, It isn't so much how or why, What you're doing here. Take a bit to notice that my motivation, dear, Hasn't been a second guess Away from nearly bottomless. They never understand, Because of the sweat in our... Our move without a plan, Because of the sweat in our hands. Still becoming forward with a skip inset, a light sunset, And peace combined, Are softer than designing the end of me. They never understand, Because of the sweat in our... Our move without a plan, Because of the sweat in our hands. They never understand, Because of the sweat in our... Our move without a plan, Because of the sweat in our hands.