F.e.e.l.i.n.g.c.a.l.l.e.d.l.o.v.e. Lyrics

The room is cold and has been like this 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 shuffled in a slightly different 
order each day. Just like a modern shopping centre. And it's so cold - yeah 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. And as I stand and cross the room I feel 
as if whole life has been leading to this one moment. And as I touch you 
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 they make me have to sit down 
and catch my breath. 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 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.