Awkward silence till you smiled
That's the way we introduced
Packed like sardines
On a subway train
2 Strangers playing peek-a-boo
Funny looks turned to laughter
And a little conversation
Of our lives and hell we've been through
Never did I see on my map of ideal
My destination charted was you
Tete-a-tete
Can we heart to heart a little more
I'd give you my heart but you already stole it
Finders keepers... Can I have yours?
Can I have yours?
Tete-a-tete
Here's your stop at brighton beach
But don't you dare go misses
I refuse to lose the other half
My heart needs
No chocolate cherries, roses or a card
I swear cupid was my enemy
The 14th of february
Was always kinda hard
Till fate came unexpectedly
93 Dates in
A wedding and 2 kids
Happier than happy could be
Who would've guessed
I'd be spending the rest
Of my life with a stranger
Who said to me