Slow Chemical - Finger Eleven

The wonder of the world is gone, I know for sure

All the wonder that I want, I’ve found in her

As the hole becomes apart, I strike to burn, and the flame returns

Every intuition fails to find its way

One more table turned, around and back again

Finding I’m all lost and found, when she’s not around

When she’s not around

I feel it coming now

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, you’re slow)

When everybody wants you (the chemical, you’re slow, slow and)

Everybody wants you (slow, slow and)

Everybody wants you (slow)

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