As Planned - Balance and Composure

I dropped you off and I headed home,

I drove fast but I was all alone.

My eyes bled as I travelled down the road.

Then my thoughts left my tongue

in speeches I had never planned.

My brain wanders into a happier place

after wishing that I was dead.

After wishing that I was dead.

Grab this rope from my hands,

I’ll grow up and try to be a man.

Things aren’t going as planned.

Things aren’t going as planned.

Control your eyes,

I can see them wonder when you lie.