Chemicals and Drugs, They Call Them Love

love is a chemical inside my brain but you have all the right things that make me fall in love. Is it the calculation of your smile? The blood rushing through these veins? You have the chemicals got me falling into love you like a dosage of poison but you're also the only cure but I'd take you again and again you've got me wanting more. Love is a drug got it coursing through my system I hope you'll be my dealer I always swore I'd never get addicted but look at what you've done I swore it'd be a small dose and never would I let it happen again but you were something I've never tried and I want to try again. What is it about you, the butterflies you leave here or perhaps the way you leave me craving the poison in your kiss chemicals and drugs they call them love.