I’m always at the place where your friends meet
It’s the long way home but I walk your street
And when I trip and fall right at your feet
It’s not accidental
I make it feel like luck is in the air
Every time you turn I’m standing there
You look into the stars, our names are clear
It’s not accidental
And when you get a wrong number
Don’t hang up too soon
Stop and wonder
You are the one that’s meant for me
I’m twisting fate to make believe
It’s all accidental
This was always meant to be
When you’re in my arms then you will see
It wasn’t accidental
I know you like the kind of clothes I wear
Think I threw them on without a care
The style’s from a book you read a magazine you left
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