Underneath the blacktop
Two voices flickering in the dark
We share a solitary cigarette
The conversation billows from the spark
Do you think god created life out in the stars
Or is it only here in the strip malls and dive bars
Of this small town with big scars that we'll never leave
I guess we're just lucky to be
One in a million
One in a million
One in a million
I drove down to the water when I heard the news
You wouldn't be here any longer
But I don't need a doctor to tell me you were rare
Or that it's not fair
One in a million
One in a million
One in a million
One in a million
Some guy down south he died winning the lottery
So surprised he drove his car into the swamp
I guess sometimes we should feel lucky when we don't get what we want
And I'm less scared of dying young than growing old and being left behind
In the pitch black with a blindfold, until my memories have eroded
Did I buy or was I sold it?
Was my life even my own? Or was I only, am I only
One in a million
One in a million
One in a million
One in a million