I gave up and fell asleep at 5 p. m. ‎

I was just thinking of you

I have been so far removed from my needs

I didn't know that I needed you

Told my sister, sent a picture of us to her phone

She said, "It's so weird to see you with somebody"

Emma, what the fuck does that mean, I'm a bit offended

But I guess she's never seen me with somebody

That I like enough to show off to my family

I think that you were made for me

I think it's probably destiny

What are the odds we found each other?

I gave up trying to hold myself back from this

What's the point of doing that?

I have never felt the things I feel when you hold me

I'm so grateful for that

I think that you were made for me

I think it's probably destiny

What are the odds we found each other?

I know that I was made for you

Hold me and that's my panic room

What are the odds we found each other?

What are the odds we found each other?