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 compass?
And let's paint our room the colour of love
Copyright 2005 Beau Phillips