(Verse 1) She left her coffee on the table Stepped outside into the rain He walked through the doorway laughing Just two minutes late She turned left at the corner He turned right without a clue Two strangers in the same old story Never knowing who was who (Pre-Chorus) Somewhere between "almost" and "too late" Life keeps turning every page (Chorus) Maybe someday Their worlds will collide Maybe every near miss Is just perfect timing in disguise One day she'll look up One day he'll do the same And all the roads they almost traveled Won't have been in vain Maybe not today... But someday. (Verse 2) She sat alone on a park bench Watching leaves drift through the breeze Then she stood and kept on walking Chasing somewhere else to be Just two minutes later He found that very same old seat Looking at the empty pathway Where they'd almost had a chance to meet (Bridge) Maybe every almost matters Maybe every turn has meaning Maybe life is writing stories Long before we read them Maybe every missed hello Isn't really goodbye Maybe every winding road Is leading to the right time (Final Chorus) Maybe someday Their worlds will collide After every almost And every passing by One day they'll share a moment Instead of passing through And all the places that they missed Will lead them somewhere new Maybe not today... But someday.
