Making Plans - Above & Beyond, Alex Vargas

Time held its breath

A motionless spell of rapture

Across the room

A memory had been captured

And through the years

Though distance lay between us I carried your torch

To illuminate the darkness

And I still lose myself

In that orange glowing moment

When your upturned face

Seemed to answer all my questions

But when I asked myself

As I do from time to time now

Where it all went wrong

Is there really any point in making plans?

In making plans?

So I made my vows

In the last low hours of morning

As I lay you down

I heard you whispering a warning

But then we lost ourselves

In that orange glowing moment

And your upturned face

Seemed to answer all my questions

But when I asked myself

As I do from time to time now

Where it all went wrong

Is there really any point in making plans?

In making plans?

And I still lose myself

I still lose myself

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