We need to form a plan   A place for everyhting    Give me the instructions I can't understand   You show me the skills and give me the tools to fix it   It's not that i don't know    But you're the halfand im the other    Maybe sticks and stones are to heavy to be forgotten    And we'll go regreting sarcastic trade and plans we made   We never spoke at all    I missed the glance again   Give me instructions I can understand    Sunlight creeping through makes my things seem brighter   But you know that they dont sparkle like they used to   Everybody said that it would all go good       Its going to take some time