She's origami, folded sheets into pretty little shapes
A picture cut off at the feet reducing chances of escape
She's hanging over me, this claw persistent curl
We could only stare and point as she started to unfurl
You and me, well, we're the same
Nothing ever goes to plan
You and me, well, we're the same
Nothing goes to plan
Because we love failing
We'll congratulate each other
Shaking spiteful hands
Colgate smiles disguised as fervour
Whichever way she lands
She's hanging over me, her shadow makes my face burn
We're just pointing as she deletes our features
Yeah, you and me, well, we're the same
Nothing ever goes to plan
You and me, well, we're the same
Nothing goes to plan
Because we love falling down
I woke up, she wasn't there
But I could tell she'd stuck around
I could taste her in the air and from the poison in the ground
She was still hanging over me
No need to cross all the Ts or dot every I
Precision's for the adults
Yeah, I think that we are the same
Nothing ever goes to plan
You and me, well, we're the same
Nothing goes to plan
Because we love failing, we love falling
