"I'm at a payphone tryin' to call..."
yeah, remember that? that was the song we danced to, and the one my friends joked about being our song. when we were dancing, that was the first time I ever heard that song, so I didn't know the lyrics, and I was so wrapped up in you I couldn't listen to the song. Then it hit Tuesday morning, and my radio station started playing that song. I sang the first verse when my phone vibrated, and it was you. You claimed it wasn't going to work out. Then the next part of the chorus played:
"If happy ever after did exist, I would still be holding you like this. All these fairy tales are full of sh*t."
I guess now I know why it was our song.