"What's the Plan?"
Maybe I should fold instead of playing my hand
With their heads in the sand, they can't take a stand
And bending to every demand because they've been blinded by their fellow man
To all I ask, what's the plan?
"Marie"
I never got to tell you that you were the darkness I needed to bring out my light Marie, Marie, you made me bright All the bad you did, I understand it happened for a reason, I never got to tell you it's alright I ruled the day, while you ruled the night Sleep tight
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