And even though they don't see the beauty In our love, my love I know in quiet times locked away by myself I feel your love, my love And even when we walk in the shadows Of their cool, cool stares, my love You know that I am there in the meadow Of all space and time, my love The chemicals of love The chemicals of love The chemicals The heartache Energy fields Catastrophic Earthquake Belief systems Denial You wanted a list of why I am so lost The chemicals The heartache Energy fields Catastrophic Earthquake Belief systems Denial You wanted a list of why I am so lost... I can't find the map I don't know north, east, south, or west Won't be my compa**? And let's paint our room the colour of love Copyright 2005 Beau Phillips