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

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 my chemical

When everybody wants you (the chemical of your soul)

When everybody wants you (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