The room is cold, and it s been like this for several months,
and if I close my eyes I can visualise everything in it.
Right down, right down to the broken handle of the third drawer
down of the dressing table. And the world outside this room has
assumed a familiar shape, the same events shuffled in a slightly
different order each day, just like a modern shopping centre.
And it s so cold.....,
Yeah it s so cold...
What ...
is ...
this ...
feeling called love?
Why me?
Why you?
Why here?
And why now?
It doesn t make no sense. No.
It s not convenient. No.
It doensn t fit my plans.
No, it s something I don t understand oh.
F.E.E.L.I.N.G.
{And as I stand and cross the room}
C.A. double L.E.D.
{I feel as if my whole life has been leading to this one moment}
L. O. V. E.
{And as I touch your shoulder, tonight}
What is this thing that is happening to me?
{this room has become the centre of the entire universe}
So what do I do? I ve got this slightly sick feeling in my stomach
like I m standing on the top of a very high building. Oh yeah, all
the stuff they tell you about in the movies, but this isn t
chocolate boxes and roses - it s dirtier than that, like some small
animal that only comes out at night. And I see flashes of the shape
of your breasts and the curve of you belly and they make me have to
sit down and catch my breath.
And it s so cold.......,
Yeah it s so cold...
(Chords as before...)
What ... is ... this ... feeling called love?
Why me? Why you? Why here? And why now?
It doesn t make no sense. No.
It s not convenient. No.
It doensn t fit my plans,
But I ve got that taste in my mouth again
F.E.E.L.I.N.G.
{And the world begins to spin and spin outside the window}
C.A. double L.E.D.
{faster and faster and faster}
L. O. V. E.
{And this room has become the focus around which everything else
revolves}
What is this thing that is happening to me?
F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A. double L.E.D. L.O.V.E.
{shrieking Jarvis ad lib stuff...}
What is this thing that is happening to me?
Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah .....
