Wet paper plans

What if there’s no other choice
If time has been spent for us
What if there’s no next morning
no next morning choice

Circling thoughts
same thought
circling voice
same voice

What if my paper plans have dissolved
if the water has spoiled them all
What if I have been wrong
if I have been wrong blinded by your choice

Circling thought
same thoughts
circling song
same voice

What if we just say “fuck it all”
just like in starsailors’ song
What if we just stay the same
no changes, nor risks, no exposed heart to break

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