When your touch walks me home
When you taste this good
When the glitter is gold
And it feels like it should
When you're so in love
And your souls touch
But it's still not enough
Where does it go? (Whoa)
Where does it go?
Nobody knows (nobody, nobody)
Where the love goes
You're an amateur drunk and everyone knows it
But, fuck, you're the one, and I live for those moments (whoa)
When the bottle is open, anything can happen
Flyin' too close to the sun
When you're so in love (oh, when you're so in love)
And your souls touch (oh!)
But it's still not enough
Where does it go? (Whoa, hey)
Where does it go?
Nobody knows (hey, nobody)
Where the love goes
