Verse 1] Made plans when I was sixteen When I was about eight or nine Making plans for my mid-thirties Since I turned twenty five Seems strange, and if I do the math right Seems what I planned today Was planned out by my last self Round it up and it's been a decade
[Chorus] Synthetic Fabrics Life syndicated Song symbiotic Simple and jaded Seemingly present Life anticipating Ideals and logic Blurred out and faded
[Verse 2] Spend the day focused on the next one Build a schedule I'll gracefully erase Spend the night with a head full of ideas I should put a list in its place Seems I need a bit more consistency At least that's what the app said Scream out secrets in case someone's listening Cancel dinner and go straight to bed
[Chorus] Synthetic Fabrics Life syndicated Song symbiotic Simple and jaded Seemingly present Life anticipated Ideals and logic Blurred out and faded
[Bridge] Lay in my old bed and do simple equations Try and bore myself to sleep Quickly veers to finances then my body All the things I need to do by next week
[Verse 3] Next week what if I got pregnant? Or if one day I want to have kids? What if tomorrow I cancel my appointment? What if I'm not made for this?
[Chorus] Synthetic Fabrics Life syndicated Song symbiotic Simple and jaded Seemingly present Life anticipated Ideals and logic Blurred out and fadedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.