funny how things coincide, coincidence always passed me by   yet i saw you, i met you, at the park that night   lyrically i cant describe, description ive never really tried   thinking of you, yet you, upon me havent set your eyes      sit after dark, waiting on bleachers at the park   fifty degress and getting chilly, but dont leave   ill make sure you dont become a memory      having you in mind, had me up all night long   up all night, writing your song