Windmill - The Planning Stopped lyrics

Taxi lights break to a stop in a sleep Where the buildings were 10 stories high "Good morning" with backs turned With frowns feeding cold stares Taking their toll on the washing pile I was careful not to change you But I kinda blamed you For planning the future out Was careful to trust you But I know I ignored you for Halo But you're what I cared about The planning stopped Car crash collides with a drunk in a cold shirt With bruises on your lovely right side Goodnight was a mismatch of timings and routines That I failed to get right I was careful... Christmas was our first With our ceiling and our dirt with fairy lights jammed in a jar Trading places providing distraction Then the happiest moment so far I was careful... Neighbors complained, racket volume explained But our silence was a concern Knuckles were bleeding and screaming and sliding Came screeching to a stop I was careful... And it's my fault My fault My fault The planning stopped