Morphine

No, theres nothing too romantic about the way we met
Thats not to say it doesnt make a certain sense
Maybe its just the kind of people that we are
Thats not to say whether its right or wrong
Its not right or wrong
Its not right or wrong
Theres no cute story that we tell together
Laughing and finishing each others sentences so charmingly
Truth is it was all an accident
Just like it is for everybody else
But then again it was all an accident
Just like the way it is for everybody else
Later we had toast, took turns sitting on the windowsill
Like two fields of wheat
Sent signals cross the kitchen sharp and sweet
Theres no cute story about the way we met
We just woke up one day in bed
Shouted out for alarm clocks
Wheres the remote control?
Put the blankets and the chairs
Against the windows and doors
And stayed close together
Trying to stay warm, oh
Now theres nothing too romantic about the way we met
Thats not to say it doesnt make a certain sense
Maybe its just the kind of people that we are
Its gone too far to be right or wrong
Now, now, now, now
[ The Way We Met Lyrics ]