Perfect Timing
Dead and buried in an open graveIn a backstreet bar on the champs elyseesA face in the middle of a broken frameLooking back at me
And I don't know where I belongBut I feel like moving on
[Chorus]And I saw your face through the nightWe were in the wrong placeBut it was perfect timing
In this dark room, you led me to the lightWe were in the wrong placeBut it was perfect timing
Caught in the middle but you came my wayLocked in a prison of my own mistakesDumbstruck by a riddle but you came to solve itWith your style and grace
And I don't know where I went wrongBut I feel like moving on
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Perfect timingIn the wrong place at the right timeIn the wrong place at the right time
[Chorus]
We were in the wrong placeBut it was perfect timing