The wonder of the world is gone and old for sure

All the wonder that I would have found in her



As a hole becomes another strike to burn

An old flame returns



Every intuition fails to find it's way

One more table turned around I'm back again



Finding I'm a lost and found when she's not around

When she's not around I feel it coming down



Get me what I could never ask for

Connect me and you could be my chemical NOW



Give me the drug you know I'm after

Connect me and you could be my chemical



When everybody wants (the chemical of) your soul



When everybody wants (the chemical of) your soul



Slow and

Everybody wants you

So

Slow and

Everybody wants your soul



Give me what I could never ask for

connect me and you could be my chemical NOW



Give me the drug you know I'm after

Connect me and you could be the chemical



You could be the chemical

You could be the chemical

You could be the chemical

You could be the chemical