Get in my headGo right aheadFill the body with junkFill the body with leadOh, don't be my old manLet me wrestle with my own ghosts insteadAnd when the smoke meets the skyWe will know by thenThat we don't need a perfect planGet in my headGo right aheadFill the body with junkFill the body with leadOh, it's weird now I've grown tallerI was so used to laying in bedNow I'm eating grapes from the vineReading books insteadWhen we get there we will know on uncharted landThat we don't need a perfect planThanks to Frontman
