Is this just a passing fancy
Or another passing game?
Is this just a little something
That fallen angels play?
I've had a million fantasies
But that was make-believe
Baby, open up this door before I freeze

Girl, stop complaining
You're afraid of the dark
We'll go the distance
I don't think it's so far

I think it's perfect timing
Well, I tried to send a message
Yes, I tried the telephone
But I guess that I ain't lucky
And my card say no one's home
If the cards are on the table
That's a calculated risk
That's if accidental angels
Do exist
Just for a moment
If you think the moment's right
Let's not lose that moment tonight

'Cause we've got perfect timing
I'm thinkin'
This is the right time
I'm hoping you feel the same
'Cause that light at the end of the tunnel
Is the front of an oncoming train

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Writer(s): BRETT MICHAEL TUGGLE, BRETT TUGGLE, DAVID LEE ROTH, MICHAEL TUGGLE BRETT