Perfect Plan - Sarah Jaffe

Get in my head

Go right ahead

Fill the body with junk

Fill the body with lead

Oh, don’t be my old man

Let me wrestle with my own ghosts instead

And when the smoke meets the sky

We will know by then

That we don’t need a perfect plan

Get in my head

Go right ahead

Fill the body with junk

Fill the body with lead

Oh, it’s weird now I’ve grown taller

I was so used to laying in bed

Now I’m eating grapes from the vine

Reading books instead

When we get there we will know on uncharted land

That we don’t need a perfect plan