We need to form a plan A place for everyhting Give me the instructions I can't understand You show me the sk**s and give me the tools to fix it It's not that i don't know But you're the halfand im the other Maybe sticks and stones are to heavy to be forgotten And we'll go regreting sarcastic trade and plans we made We never spoke at all I missed the glance again Give me instructions I can understand Sunlight creeping through makes my things seem brighter But you know that they dont sparkle like they used to Everybody said that it would all go good Its going to take some time