I made a home in a basement didn't think that I'd need the light cos all these plans I've been making will get me out of here in time but it's always two steps backwards too much gravity to feel the highs and all these plans I've been chasing are getting caught up and wasted I don't know where the money goes I get broke as the city glows shines bright as I sink down low but I've got plans to get to you you know don't you know gonna build a paper plane and float to you you know don't you know we'll be scraping the skies with our fingertips screaming this is the life we were born for this see I've got plans to get to you you know don't you know I've got hope in the headlights stood still but I'm feeling fine cos all these plans I've been making will get me out of here in time