Plot Points Songtext
von Dylan Moon

Grab a chair and we can start, they said
To plot the points of where you′ve been
I've been buying snacks for all of my friends
I′m falling down and out again
Am I in trouble? Is this ok? Growing when we found new breath
I can remember all you might have said, so sweet
A waffled mind now I'm sat still
I'm looking for another thrill
Leave it to wonder, out in the cold

′Lone again, so effortless