We Fit Together Songtext
von Alicia Stockman

Every morning it′s the same sweet thing
When I shake the sleep from my head
Somehow somewhere in the middle of the night
I made my way to your side of the bed
I find my head on your shoulder
It fits like a finely tailored glove
And it's kinda funny how harmoniously
The two of us measure up

We fit together
Like homemade jam on toast
It′s like I'm the Jets to your Bennie
And you're the Hall to my Oates
I don′t think anybody could be
As finely matched as you and me
My heart is as light as a feather
Thinkin ′bout the way that
We fit together


Do you think we're the luckiest ones?
Or is our story is more than just chance?
What are the odds I′d find someone else
Who hates cucumbers, Cheap Trick, and holding hands?
Who else would know how to woo me
With bourbon and Battlestar on the couch?
And they say that fate is a great mystery
Well it looks like we figured it out

We fit together
Like a pair of skis on the slopes
It's like I′m the Cher to your Sonny
And you're the Hall to my Oates
I don′t think anybody could be
As finely matched as you and me
My heart is as light as a feather
Thinkin 'bout the way that
We fit together
We fit together

When I'm falling apart at the seams
And I can see that you′re ready to crack
You′ll be my needle and thread
Honey I'll be your superglue


We fit together
French guy and a chapeau
It′s like I'm the June to your Johnny
And you′re the Hall to my Oates
I don't think anybody could be
As finely matched as you and me
My heart is as light as a feather
Thinkin ′bout the way that
We fit together
We fit together
We fit together