Scientists say that solid things
Are mostly empty space
Tiny motes vibrating
Distant and held in place
They don't really know how it works
They've watched things break apart
Fundamental forces, strange quarks
Fuse or remain inert
Isn't that something
Something like love
You and me, we have our chemistry
Passion's fiery heat
Friction and chemicals
The physics of purest need
I don't really care why it works
Or what the future can bring
Get undressed, play your part
With you I feel something
Isn't that something
Something like love?
When I press my body to yours
Tell me that you want me
Tell me to kiss you
Tell me you trust me
Don't we have something
Something like love?