Timing (222)

Yeah, eh eh, yeah Can I hold you near? I keep seeing 222, is that a sign? It feels like we're stuck on repeat, always missing our time. It's always the wrong moment, like the stars won't align. We could change our fate, rewrite our lines, But we need to follow the signs. Lost in the music, the bass vibrates deep, Your eyes pull me in, I'm too caught to leap. We started as whispers, our secret to keep, But sitting next to you, I'm in too deep. You've just cleared your storms, and I'm starting anew, Our paths barely crossing, but I wish they'd pursue. Another time, another place, could it be true? Or is this just another moment passing through? Here we are again, the same old scene, I invite you up, but we know what that would mean. The energy's electric, could this be a dream? But I hold back, because it's not as simple as it seems. Twisted in these feelings, caught in between, This might be real, or just a fleeting screen. The music's fading out, the night's losing steam, But with you, things are never as they seem. Lost again in the rhythm, as the night winds down, One last look, your eyes, my grounding. Our time is always wrong, it's such a familiar sound, But I'll keep hoping we'll find the right round. Lost again in the rhythm, as the night winds down, One last look, your eyes, my grounding. Our time is always wrong, it's such a familiar sound, But I'll keep hoping we'll find the right round. Oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, Maybe one day the timing will show, Not yet, we watch, and wait for the flow.