(Verse 1) The shipment was supposed to land at nine, the seals showed up at noon and said everything's fine. Half the soup's on Mars, the rest is in my chest, the logistics fell apart but somehow we're still blessed. (Chorus) It's a failure, it's a mess, it's a beautiful collapse, every plan we ever made dissolved into the gaps. But the cargo that survived was just us two in flight — a total logistics failure, and the best one of my life. (Verse 2) We lost the manifest, we lost the schedule too, we lost the whole itinerary somewhere over you. The penguins filed a grievance, stamped it "unforeseen" — but no one plans for love this big in any in-between. (Bridge) Reroute me, redirect me, lose me in the dark, as long as I'm offloading every sardine in my heart. (Chorus) It's a failure, it's a mess, it's a beautiful collapse, but I'd run it all again and never mind the maps — a total logistics failure, and the best one of my life.
