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