Hablot Brown
Lonely
Lonely
Guess I don't want to quit you, babe
Can't see it from the outside, 'cause it's mental
Back home and I'm thinking again

But I told myself I'd stop it (mm mmm mm)
Told myself
Oh, self control is not a virtue I possess
But in these breaks I just can't think of no one else

Oh it's chemical (oh)
Oh it's chemical (oh, oh)

Lonely
But not when you're pressed against my lips
And nothing else I try can help it, clearly
This chemical romance
This suicidal slow dance
Oh oh oh oh oooh oh