歌词
When I spot someone
Who is same height as you
And goes to same record stores
I literally think I am five minutes away from love
When I hear someone
With same accent as yours
Asking directions
With the same beard as yours
I literally think I am five minutes away from love
Isn't it odd?
Isn't it peculiar?
These statistics of my mind
Shuffling your features
Assembling a man
Googling love
Warming my heart on this log-fire of love
Features creatures
Features creatures
Features creatures
(Features creatures)
His orifices
His orifices