The Plot

It was the best of my intentions

In the first week of spring

To set the standard for the year

I redefined my expectations

Through calculated moves

Well, i had nothing more to loose

Forget self pity

I think i've finally found the art

Of resetting without falling apart

Ignore the rain clouds

This is the clearest skies i've seen

All my worries are cast off to see

I feel so alive

It was coming to November

And my confidence was shot

I was searching for the plot

I used gunpowder and reason

Oh hell it was the season

And im not selling myself short

Forget self pity

I think i've finally found the art

Of resetting without falling apart

Ignore the rain clouds

This is the clearest skies i've seen

All my worries are cast off to see

I feel so alive

Take anything you want

I dont know if i'll be back

Please take anything you want

I dont know if i'll be back

Oh please take anything that you want

And when i return i'll be a better man than the one that left

Forget self pity

I think i've finally found the art

Of resetting without falling apart

Ignore the rain clouds

This is the clearest skies i've seen

All my worries are cast off to see

I feel so alive