Chemical Slow (kane) by Wwe
The wonder of the world is gone, I know for sure.
All the wonder that I want I've found in her.
As the Whole becomes apart I strike to burn,
And no flame return.
Every intuition fails to find its 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 drug you know I'm after.
Connect me and you could be my chemical.
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