For starts 
 What a waste to say the heart could feel apart 
 Or feel complete, baby 
 Why would you make out of words 
 A cage for your own bird? 
    When it sings so sweet 
 The screaming, heaving fuckery of the world? 
 Why would you offer a name to the same old tired pain? 
 When all things come from nothing and, honey, if nothing's gained?   
 My heart is thrilled by the still of your hand 
 It's how I know now that you understand   
 There's no plan, there's no race to be run 
 The harder the rain, honey, the sweeter the Sun 
 There's no plan, there's no kingdom to come 
 I'll be your man if you got love to get done   
 Sit in and watch the sunlight fade 
 Honey, enjoy, it's gettin' late 
 There's no plan, there's no hand on the rein 
 As Mack explained, there will be darkness again   
 Let it hurt, let the awful song be heard 
 Blue bird, I know your beat, baby 
 But your secret is safe with me 
 'Cause if secrets were like seeds   
 Keep my body from the fire 
 Hire a gardener for my grave 
 Your secret is safe with me 
 And if secrets were like seeds 
 When I'm lying under marble 
 Marvel at flowers you'll have made   
 My heart is thrilled by the still of your hand 
 That's how I know now that you understand   
 There's no plan, there's no race to be run 
 The harder the pain, honey, the sweeter the song 
 There's no plan, there's no kingdom to come 
 But I'll be your man if you got love to get done   
 Sit in and watch the sunlight fade 
 Honey, enjoy, it's gettin' late 
 There's no plan, there's no hand on the rein 
 As Mack explained, there will be darkness again   
 My heart is thrilled by the still of your hand 
 It's how I know now that you understand 
 How big the hourglass, how deep the sand 
 I shouldn't hope to know, but here I stand   
 And there's no plan, there's no race to be run 
 The harder the rain, honey, the sweeter the Sun 
 There's no plan, there's no kingdom to come 
 But I'll be your man if you got love to get done   
 Sit in and watch the sunlight fade 
 Honey, enjoy, it's gettin' late 
 There's no plan, there's no hand on the rein 
 As Mack explained, there will be darkness again