Well It seems to be the kind of thing
That pleases so inherently
Yeah it's everywhere
Perfect doesn't have a hue
But nature's universal rule
Will make you stare
Oooohhh
My love for you still grows
Oooohhh
Not too fast or too slow
The Golden Ratio
It seems to be the kind of thing
That happens supernaturally
When you fall in love
It's not in perfect symmetry
It doesn't happen exponentially
It's a curious sum
Oooohhh
My love for you still grows
Oooohhh
Not too fast or too slow
The Golden Ratio
Seems to be the kind of thing
That happens between winter and spring
When you let it grow
A shell in all its majesty
The world is full of fibonacci
It's a strange flow
Oooohhh
My love for you still grows
Oooohhh
Not too fast or too slow
The Golden Ratio
But not too fast or too slow
The Golden Ratio
