whomever submitted the lyrics got a small bit wrong, just correcting
"And all our best laid plans; they crumbled in our hands.
Our flags fell where they'd fanned.
You held in your breath,
Long after projections of death
you sat in the waiting room gasping and rasped on dry land."
@sleepyglow There are two different versions of this song. The better version, in my opinion, is the one on the EP Stars Too Small to Use in which the afore mentioned line is
"all our best laid plans, yeah they crumbled in our hands
The progress of man
Held in your breath long after projections of death
You sat in the waiting room rasping and gasped for a fan"
@sleepyglow There are two different versions of this song. The better version, in my opinion, is the one on the EP Stars Too Small to Use in which the afore mentioned line is
"all our best laid plans, yeah they crumbled in our hands
The progress of man
Held in your breath long after projections of death
You sat in the waiting room rasping and gasped for a fan"
whomever submitted the lyrics got a small bit wrong, just correcting
"And all our best laid plans; they crumbled in our hands. Our flags fell where they'd fanned. You held in your breath, Long after projections of death you sat in the waiting room gasping and rasped on dry land."
@sleepyglow There are two different versions of this song. The better version, in my opinion, is the one on the EP Stars Too Small to Use in which the afore mentioned line is "all our best laid plans, yeah they crumbled in our hands The progress of man Held in your breath long after projections of death You sat in the waiting room rasping and gasped for a fan"
@sleepyglow There are two different versions of this song. The better version, in my opinion, is the one on the EP Stars Too Small to Use in which the afore mentioned line is "all our best laid plans, yeah they crumbled in our hands The progress of man Held in your breath long after projections of death You sat in the waiting room rasping and gasped for a fan"