According To Plan

　　According To Plan - Augustana

　　It's like life imitating life,

　　Constantly repeating history until it's blind

　　It's like time only speaks in rhymes

　　Repeating repetition til you're lost inside your mind

　　Was I a terminal distraction?

　　Or just a chemical reaction?

　　Or is it chance or is it fate?

　　Was I just standing in your way?

　　I find it hard to understand

　　How you love this ordinary man

　　And so extraordinarily

　　Maybe it's all unraveling according to plan

　　According to plan

　　It's like life imitating life

　　Constantly revolving round the tips of sharpened knives

　　It's like time draws a crooked line

　　Repeating shapes and patterns til it just can't be defined

　　Is it a critical invention?

　　Or just fulfilling it's intention?

　　Or is it chance or is it fate?

　　Or are we simply meant to wait?

　　I find it hard to understand

　　Yeah that it's all left up to chance

　　And so arbitrarily

　　But if she sees something in me

　　It must be life imitating life

　　Manipulating varying degrees of wrong and right

　　I guess it might just possibly

　　May be all unraveling according to plan

　　According to plan

　　According to plan