Plan Retrieval

Stop Before you do what you'd never do If you were being the actual you The one that knows their place In this loathsome race With its backward language Caught Between a lie and the painful truth Should you rely on the factual proof That shows that man is evil And plan retrieval Is all there is left I know you're gonna sell that soul away I know that the day's gonna come When everything you ever held at bay Comes crashing Over the shoreline Back Into a world that you'd left behind Without a clue what you had in mind There's just a vague remorse That it ran its course And the heart stays empty Out With all the overly friendly vibes And the carefully jocular jibes And when it's all been done Yet it's not begun Is it ever ending? I know you're gonna sell that soul away I know that the day's gonna come When everything you ever held at bay Comes crashing Over the shoreline I know you're gonna sell that soul away I know that the day's gonna come When everything you ever held at bay Comes crashing Over the shoreline