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