Sugar, sugar, butter, flour
Sugar, butter, flour

It starts with a feeling
That bubbles up when you see him
Like some stranger you recognize

Opaque but electric
The ways you're connected
Are invisible threads from your eyes
May we all be so lucky

It swells up between you
In its magnetic magnitude

A brood forest with the sweetest disguise
It swallows the days and makes everything else simply fade away
It's the fireworks when two souls collide
May we all be so lucky

Sugar, butter, flour