That's the Plan Anyway, Now Figure out How to Follow Through - '68

'Twas a night unheard, was unsaid

Forever lost or unimpressed

I’ll write it down, I’ll throw it away

It’s alright, it’s okay

I’ll light a fire in my soul

I’ve been the hunter and I’ve been the prey

I’ve changed my name every other day

I’ll pray for the moon, but she don’t pray for me

Face to face, with apathy

I’ll do the same as I’ve done before

Need I say, once again, to carry on

Seasons driven away, where they all belong

Maybe it’s okay, maybe it’s alright

It’ll all make sense;

just give it time

Just give it time

'Twas a night unheard

It was unsaid

'Twas a night unheard

It was unsaid

And I cannot go on

I cannot go on

I cannot go on

I cannot go on

I cannot go on

Cuz I cannot go on

Anymore