Brett Anderson - Unsung Lyrics

Plans, all those intricate plans,
Left like gloves on the railings,
Slipping through your hands.
Clouds, those impossible clouds
Are gathering now.

Soar like a love song
That stutters, life-long
Unsung

Soar like a swallow,
That cycles life-long
Unsung

And it's all in your head,
And it's all in your head,
And it's all,
Slipping through your hands

Soar like a love song
That stutters all life-long
And life is
Your love song unsung

Soar like a love song,
Yes life is
Your love song unsung

And it's all in your head
And it's all in your head
And it's...

Soar like a love song
That stutters all life-long
Yes, life is
Your love song unsung.