Slow Chemical

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 no flame returns

Every intuition fails to find it's way

One more table turned around and back again

Finding I'm more lost than 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 ** you know I'm after

Connect me and you could be my chemical

When everybody wants you

When everybody wants you

Slow slow

When everybody wants you

Slow slow

When everybody wants your soul

Give me what I could never ask for

Connect me and you could be my chemical now

Give me the ** 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