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