Right time, wrong location
Quick swerve, a pain we can't comprehend
You gotta recognize
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 one thing changed and now
Nothing is the same at all
I, I found my only one