I'm probably making this up in my head You and me and another perfect chance Another chance for us to make it right Without the fuzz and without the fight But she probably is your wife And you're the father of her child Excuse me for my fantasy But now I'm drunk enough to admit That I that I miss you I know you think it's boring Cuz it's nothing new That I still need you
I missed the train I missed the bus I missed the plane The perfect timing Now I've stopped trying to Beat the rush to be ahead of my game For the perfect timing I'll just stay here Let go of my fear Of not being in control
I'm writing these songs cuz of you I never meant to be so cynical But now everything is ironic to me I can't believe in my fantasies But I miss you
I know that you don't care Cuz it's nothing new That I still need you
I missed the train I missed the bus I missed the plane The perfect timing Now I've stopped trying to Beat the rush to be ahead of my game For the perfect timing I'll just stay here Let go of my fear Of not being in control
I missed the train I missed the bus I missed the plane The perfect timing Now I've stopped trying to Beat the rush to be ahead of this game For the perfect timing
I missed the train I missed the bus I missed the plane The perfect timing Now I've stopped trying to Beat the rush to be ahead of my game For the perfect timing I'll just stay here I let go of my fear Of not being in control