It was a really hot day for September
Depending on what paper you read
And I was thinking I would pick up the phone
And surrender, then I read it in a letter
You had written to me
Chances,
I believe in second chances I don't know where's no big answers
I believe in second chances
I,
I cried all alone in
America Thought he had a dream to pursue
You're the one that should have been a state
of despair Don't you care what I would do?
So I took the swim in pools by the
highway Beneath the neon vacancy signs
It always felt dead as a couple of hours behind you
When I realized you were leaving without saying goodbye
Chances,
I believe in second chances I believe
I,
I cried all alone in America Thought he had a dream to pursue
You're the one that should have been a state of despair
Don't you care what I would do?
I, I cried all alone in
America Thought he had a dream to pursue
You're the one that should have been a
wasteland of opportunity What will they do?
All they do
All they do
All they do
It's a perfect problem, perfect problem
When I'm with you
It's just a perfect problem,
perfect problem What can I do?