By the time I'm done missing the mark
There'll be another broken heart, one more selling story line
When I'm done your flight will be in time
The lights will be already out, putting on another mile
It seems I'll sit on the back; I was expecting all the nightmares to come
Back and hit up the town wearing your perfume and waking me up at night
After seeing the curving of your smile
Everything I saw and touched was crooked, twisted all around
Once again, chance slipped my hands
Again I'm here wasting time, at least I'm not waiting in line
It seems I'll sit on the back; I was expecting all the nightmares to come
Back and hit up the town wearing your perfume and waking me up at night
Another backseat drive, another thought that won't follow the line,
It's not time to grab the wheel
It seems I'll sit on the back, I was expecting all the nightmares to come back and hit up the town
Wearing your perfume and waking me up at nights of making it right
I was expecting all the nightmares to come back