I had a plan, but never finished it.

And I've been searching for the thought, and I've been searching in a haze, I try all days to remember it.

But now the blueprint in my mind has gone, my mind forgot the colour of direction,
and my eyes- they see the hands that could have built, that could have constructed the empire in my mind. The empire I'll never find.

I had a plan, but that was where it ended.