Gonna plan my deliverance
Gonna plan it myself
Gonna stand my deliveror back up on the shelf.
Gonna turn to the only thing that i can obey
And maybe, just maybe, it won't turn it away.
Gonna hold out for something else
Gonna hold out my hand
Gonna stay with the only thing that i understand.
And i'll keep with the simple things, and i cannot say
And it keeps me alive and that is how i wanna be.
And it keeps me alive and that is how i am.
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