I had a plan, was all made up   an angel was sent, for keeping all troubles away   'cause lady and i, we could not stop   as cool as a sigh, as volatile as something you say      i had a dream, a simple plot   i held out my hand as if she'd never pushed it away   the sun is still there, except it's not   beside her i care to linger even though it's not safe      godawful i adore you   angels were there before you   nothing can stop what we do   it's breaking us up in two      hey maybe should we ask it   could our friends be worthier   like things we trust for if we must   we must burn them   and burn them good, real friends they would   be understanding if it came to us   and us we must we must turn to   the god of small things   the god of small things      i had a plan, was all made up   as good it was then, the magic hour seemed to be fading   'cause lady and i, we could not stop   as cool as a sigh, as murderous as something you say      godawful i adore you   angels were there before you   nothing can stop what we do   it's breaking us up in two      there is room if you can trust for anyone like us