I had a plan. I had a plan to tell to you, that you were right when you said there's nothing we can do. I had a plan; I had a plan a while back: live in a star and never come back. I remember the plan, I remember the plan, I remember all and all you said to me. Visions persist, an after-image echo back. The way you kissed, like a satellite detached. I remember the plan, I remember the plan, I remember all and all you said to me. I remember the plan, I remember the plan, I remember all and all you said to me. And was it all you wanted it to be?

Lay your head on my shoulder and we'll walk around this town. We'll pretend to be a little bit older, and I'll never let you down. Thread your fingers through my hand, dear, and we'll do as we please. Everywhere we'll go they'll strike up the band, dear, and we'll bring 'em to their knees.