Plans

Made a home in a basement
Didn’t think that I’d need the light
Cause all these plans I’ve been making
Get me out of here in time
But it’s always two steps backwards
Too much gravity to fill the highs
And all these plans I’ve been chasing
Are getting caught up and wasted
I don’t know where the money goes
I get brokers the city glows
Shines bright as I sink down low
Down low
But I’ve got plans to get to you
You know, don’t you know
Gonna build a paper plane to float to you
You know, don’t you know
We’ll be scraping the skies with our finger tips
Screaming this is the life we were born for this
See I’ve got plans to get to you
You know, don’t you know