Before I met you, there was just Us.
She and I together.
Luckiest man alive was what I thought then,
the perfect love, it's going to last forever.

But as often the case, shit happens.
Everything changes with time.
Woke up alone twelve months later. 
She was no longer mine.

Call me stupid, lovesick or naive.
There were the usual clues.
Careless smile here, a small lie there and
suddenly you're waist deep in the blues.

What are the odds though?
Millions of people on the internet and I find you.
Getting that lucky feeling again and 
for the first time I'm not sure what to do.

Better to have love and lost they say, 
than never to have loved at all.
Bet whoever came up with that beauty,
never really took a hard fall.

But life's all about taking chances 
and finding people you can trust.
So to answer your question..
Yea, I'm in baby.
Enough about her, its time for Us.