Timing Is Everything

The key's in the ignition

We're going home, going home

And there's nowhere to go but home

There's nowhere to go

Timing is everything we need

It is the only thing that's keeping us from leaving

Trust me, trust me

We'll be there soon

We'll be there soon

Our wheels are stuck in the mud

Our wheels are stuck in the mud

And with the storm rolling in,

It looks like this could be the end

It looks like this could be the end

There's a gaping hole, it's so big

The pressure in my chest, the pressure in my chest

It won't let go, it won't let go

There's a gaping hole, it's so big

Make me believe

And give me a taste of what this could be

Make me believe

And trust me, we'll be there, we'll be there soon

Timing is everything we need

It is the only thing that's keeping us from leaving

And we promise to never, to never write

Instead of selling my soul, I'm giving it away

Instead of selling my soul, I'm giving it away

Make me believe

And give me a taste of what this could be

Make me believe

And trust me, we'll be there, we'll be there soon

I'm breathing,

God I hope I'm breathing

Keep your hands on my chest and wait for a beat

I'll keep your trust in my arms and pain in my feet

I'm breathing,

God I hope I'm breathing

I'm breathing,

God I hope I'm breathing

Make me believe

And give me a taste of what this could be

Make me believe

Make me believe

And give me a taste of what this could be

Make me believe

And trust me we'll be there soon