He barely missednOne more inch and that was itnHe nearly hitnOur fate so delicatennAnd in his hands our livesnAnd we don't even know the guynnHe has two kidsnAnd a wife he would missnIf god forbidnHe made a poor judgementnnAnd I had no saynIn who drives us todaynAnd U.S.O.B.s were right