Текст песни
Missed it by a hair
Felt the air move
So close I could taste it
Got nothing to prove
Didnt dodge a bullet
Just a change of plans
A twist of the wrist
And the cup in my hands
Missed it by a breath
Close enough to feel it
Didnt hit me yet
The sweetest kind of sin
The mess Im not in
Missed it by a breath
I dont play the hero
I just duck and wait
A game of small inches
A twist of fate
You can call it lucky
I call it what it is
Just another near miss on a long list
Missed it by a breath
Close enough to feel it
Didnt hit me yet
The sweetest kind of sin
The mess Im not in
Missed it by a breath
One degree
One wrong door
One second longer on that floor
Yeah
Missed it by a breath
Close enough to feel it
Didnt hit me yet
The sweetest kind of sin
The mess Im not in
Missed it by a breath
Missed it clean
Yeah
Missed it clean
