Lyrics:

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