Lyrics: Adam Yaron/Julianne Hope/Sam August MacPherson
Music: Adam Yaron/Julianne Hope/Sam August MacPherson
Not exactly romance at its best
Fly to California on a jet
Leaving you standing there
Asking when you’ll see me next
Packing bags and emptying my room
What a time to say you love me to
Sitting on my suitcase
What do you want me to do?
And you picked right now to say
That you want me bad?
But I’m not mad about it
Just could have been better timing
Wish I was
Waking up with you but now I'll just miss you tonight
I’ve been dying to tell you
How crazy I am about you
I’ll try to begin it but I'll never finish I wish I could fit it
In the last minute
We were always walking on the line
Friends and lovers you were never mine
Now we’ll be miles apart
Glad you just made up your mind
You picked right now to say
That you want me bad?
I’m not mad about it
Just could have been better timing
Wish I was
Waking up with you but now I'll just miss you tonight
I’ve been dying to tell you
How crazy I am about you
I’ll try to begin it but I'll never finish I wish I could fit it
In the last minute
(In the last minute)