marika hackman – plans lyrics
who holds the dice in their tight little hands?
i’m not a liar a maker of plans
who will be lost when the boat hits the land?
i will hold out my hand
there’s still rain on the floor
from the first day of the storm
the moment i step out
of the forest’s gaping mouth
the eve of the sun
for a day that never comes
the pains and the aches
of a wave that never breaks
a wave that never breaks
who holds the dice in their tight little hands?
i’m not a liar a maker of plans
who will be lost when the boat hits the land?
i will hold out my hand
the final goodbye
of an everlasting sigh
the exhale of your heart
when your ribcage tears apart
the block of your tears
from a fog that never clears
a ripple on the lake
from a shake that shakes the shakes
a shale that shakes the shakes
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