No Plans

It's a heavy kind of freedom
When you finally break free
And you've got the whole world to yourself
It's a heavy kind of burden
When you find the only person
Who really cares about you is yourself
I've been trying, trying
To come down
I've been trying, trying
I don't know how
Got the rest of my life on my hands
And I got no plans
I write down my dreams and repeat 'em
Search for all the deeper meaning
Swear imma make it work somehow
Wake up and water the flowers
Don't care about all the showers
Rather do it myself somehow
I've been trying, trying
To come down
I've been trying, trying
I don't know how
Got the rest of my life on my hands
And I got no plans
Got the rest of my life on my hands
And I got no plans
It's a heavy kind of freedom
When you finally break free
And you've got the whole world to yourself
It's a heavy kind of burden
Feeling like the only person
Who is scared as hell
Got the rest of my life on my hands
And I got no plans
Got the rest of my life on my hands
And I got no plans
Got the rest of my life on my hands
And I got no plans
Got the rest of my life on my hands
And I got no plans
Feel the weight of the world in my hands
Got no plans
Got the weight of the world in my hands
Got no plans