Stood at the bus stop
Waiting for one to arrive
You passed me by
My sight aimed right for your eyes
I heard my telephone ringing
Guess I looked a little surprised
Felt a certain urge to compromise
I guess I'll survive a couple of lies
Maybe we're part of it
You're part of me and I'm part of you
Maybe a little bit
Will call forth something we wanna do
Maybe we could admit
That these are dreams that are coming true
Maybe we're part of it
Taking a chance will
Reveal a fall or success
You can't go through life
Without the need to confess
If you see a dime, you pick it up
Put in someones paper cup
What you give Is what you get returned
Maybe we're part of it
You're part of me and I'm part of you
Maybe a little bit
Will call forth something we wanna do
Maybe we could admit
That these are dreams that are coming true
Maybe we're part of it