Jamie: Kindness

Heavy

I don't meet that many benevolent people

Vicky: I'm not that surprised

Manhattan

Jamie: I'm Vicky

Vicky: No, you're Jamie

Jamie: Right, you're Vicky

Vicky: And you're Jamie

Jamie: Look at those freckles

I didn't know the made them anymore

Vicky, Vicky

One in a million

Vicky: The philosophy of love

Think about what Plato said,

You love therefore you are?

Jamie: You send me reeling

Both: What a perfect feeling

What a perfect feeling

Vicky: Amanda?

Jamie: Heavy

Vicky: Do you still love her?

Here's my number

Jamie: I'll call you

Vicky: You better

You're a writer, write me a letter

Jamie: From out of the blue, it's green for go

I'm in the pink

Kissing a philosopher really colors the way you think

Both: What a perfect feeling

What a perfect feeling

Jamie: What a perfect feeling