The room is cold 
 And has been like this for several months 
 If I close my eyes 
 I can visualise everything in it 
 Right down, right down to the broken handle on the third drawer down 
 Of the dressing table 
 And the world outside this room 
 Has also assumed a familiar shape 
 The same events shuffeled in a slightly different order each day 
 Just like a modern shopping centre 
    And it's so cold - yeah it's so cold 
 It's so cold yeah, it's so cold 
 What is this feeling called love 
 Why me, why you, why here, why now 
 It doesn't make no sense no 
 It's not convenient no 
 It doesn't fit my plans no 
 It's something I don't understand oh 
 F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A. double L.E.D. L.O.V.E 
 Oh what is this thing that is happening to me   
 And as I'm standing across this room 
 I feel as if my whole life has been leading to this one moment 
 And as I touch your shoulder tonight 
 This room has become the centre of the entire universe 
 So what do I do? I've got a slightly sick feeling in my stomach 
 Like I'm standing on 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 your belly 
 And I may have to sit down and catch my breath   
 Oh. 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 doesn't fit my plans 
 But I got that taste in my mouth again oh 
 F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A. double L.E.D. L.O.V.E 
 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 
 What is this thing that is happening to me 
 Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah