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 chemica