Our Plans, Collapsing-Chris Walla

[ti:Our Plans, Collapsing] [ar:Chris Walla] [al:Field Manual] [00:00.42]Chris Walla-Our Plans, Collapsing [00:03.16] [00:11.71] [00:13.32]Our plans, collapsing: Our lives fall apart today, [00:19.93]And we cannot find the words to make it hopeful. [00:26.64]Our understanding brings no solace or repair, [00:33.19]And a storm now gathers hard above our heads [00:40.08]As we fade to sleep in newly single beds. [00:43.73] [00:47.31]You cannot be my inspiration and I will not be [00:51.49]Your light. I tried to give you everything. [00:56.37]You,need to know I live to hold on, to hold on. [01:12.05] [01:23.55]If I dreamt a bee sting, when I carved a gaping wound, [01:30.43]You made for me a sling and tied it, truly. [01:36.59]You understood me, and that clearly makes [01:43.41]It hard when I give myself to someone else's home. [01:50.41]You lived with me and now you live alone. [01:53.77] [01:57.12]These hands of ours, they were a contract, [02:00.26]Those pinholes were our sky. There is no easy way from [02:10.17]Here to there; there is no kind consideration in [02:13.57]Falling out of love, but bless us both for trying [02:19.13]To be there. So hold on, hold on. [02:37.39] [03:29.71][03:00.05]Stories in stories, line between lines; [03:13.61]Photos,postcards, and handwritten asides. [03:26.79]We are stories, [03:40.01]Stories in stories, [03:46.23]In stories in stories. [03:49.64]