You're like the missing piece, that I have never known
And I'm like the open seat, on the crowded bus ride home
You're the signs upon the street, that show me where to go
You can be a mystery, but I'm like Sherlock Holmes, Yeah

I've never been so sure that
You're everything that I've been waiting for.

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Like cinnamon and vanilla,
King kong and godzilla
Tattoes and leather
We go together
Like sunny and cheer,
The 80s and hair
Bonnie and Clyde, all the rides at the fair
Just think of me
I will be there.