When your touch walks me home

When you taste this good

When the glitters 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 (hm, 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

But it's still not enough

Where does it go? (whoa, hey)

Where does it go?

Nobody knows (hey, nobody)

Where the love goes.