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Lyrics to Nothing Like We Planned
The seashell you held to my ear felt
Like all of your tears
In the form of a wave
And these beach house memories
Are taking ahold of me
Like you did when I went away
And oh, oh it's nothing like I planned at all
Sand just falls, ohh oh.
Oh it's nothing like how we planned at all
I planned it all
We move in mysterious ways
One mold of incompetence
One sleeping in grace
We didn't save all the mistakes to be made
Until it was one day too late
Storm,
Oh such black navigation
Oh navigator take us further out to sea
These precious few
Such indifferent
Perfumed in that chamomille dream like state
And oh, oh it's nothing like I planned at all
The sand it just falls apart
Isn't it nothing like how we planned it all
And we planned it all
We move in mysterious ways
One move of incompetence
When walking towards grace
We didn't catch all the mistakes that we made
Misguided
We pretend
We resent it grows harder to grow farther apart
We've been equiped
With cold fingertips
And our lips
Were not meant for this kiss
Paper
A coma
Seven gray pills that I popped in the car
Just to help me sit still
And I'm not trying to be
Anything but gone
Until it was just one day too late
Like all of your tears
In the form of a wave
And these beach house memories
Are taking ahold of me
Like you did when I went away
And oh, oh it's nothing like I planned at all
Sand just falls, ohh oh.
Oh it's nothing like how we planned at all
I planned it all
We move in mysterious ways
One mold of incompetence
One sleeping in grace
We didn't save all the mistakes to be made
Until it was one day too late
Storm,
Oh such black navigation
Oh navigator take us further out to sea
These precious few
Such indifferent
Perfumed in that chamomille dream like state
And oh, oh it's nothing like I planned at all
The sand it just falls apart
Isn't it nothing like how we planned it all
And we planned it all
We move in mysterious ways
One move of incompetence
When walking towards grace
We didn't catch all the mistakes that we made
Misguided
We pretend
We resent it grows harder to grow farther apart
We've been equiped
With cold fingertips
And our lips
Were not meant for this kiss
Paper
A coma
Seven gray pills that I popped in the car
Just to help me sit still
And I'm not trying to be
Anything but gone
Until it was just one day too late
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