Plans - Charlie Cunningham

Next time I’ll listen more, I won’t even talk

And I’ll hear all of the thoughts you’ve got

When you gonna call again?

If I’da known

That it would only be just then years ago

It was two sitting on a bus

Looking like the two of us

Talking about the days gone by

What they did and they’da done it they’da had more time

This is it because it always comes down to the time

How we wanna pull back the time

If only for a moment

To clear out the mind

Surround myself by

People that remind me of you

People that I like that you knew

But more I like that they knew you than they know me

Just a little more than they now do, if only

Never wanna make a fuss

Or talk about the two fo us

Or how we could’ve filled up the time

But this is where it rolls in the mind on and on

But then at least it still rolls in the mind and

It’s good that it rolls in the mind

It means it survives and it’s still alive

It means it survives and it’s still alive

A heavy load, you can carry it though

It’s something you’ll hold till it rolls

That’s how it goes, no one knows when

Heavy load