[Verse 1]
I'm lost
Planning or remembering
I don't remember
And plans are disappointments
Waiting in the Wings
Life is what happens
When you're making them
[Verse 2]
You're home
I can hear your typewriter
Click-clacking
You know
One becomes a writer by writing
And so you devote mornings to what you know
[Chorus 1]
Aim high
Let go
We'll never know
What we're doing here or when we're gonna die
Time is only wasted trying to know why
To be kind
Truly kind
Is radical
I'm lost
Planning or remembering
I don't remember
And plans are disappointments
Waiting in the Wings
Life is what happens
When you're making them
[Verse 2]
You're home
I can hear your typewriter
Click-clacking
You know
One becomes a writer by writing
And so you devote mornings to what you know
[Chorus 1]
Aim high
Let go
We'll never know
What we're doing here or when we're gonna die
Time is only wasted trying to know why
To be kind
Truly kind
Is radical
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