Pt. 2

Right time, wrong location
Quick swerve, a pain we can't comprehend
Ooh you gotta recognize it better
The steps we take just end up
In the same place
in the same place

Oh two out of three was the only way
I could find my only one

Three black cars cut their engines
Testing their luck in the winter sun
Oh two out of three was the only way
That I could find my only one

Oh two out of three was the only way
I, I found my only one
Oh and one thing changed and now nothing's the same at all
I, I found my only one



Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Scott Lucci, Shane C Woods, Jordan B Caiola
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