A5 
The room is cold, and it's been like this for several months, 
and if I close my eyes I can visualise everything in it. 
Right down, right down to the broken handle of the third drawer  
down of the dressing table.  And the world outside this room has  
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 it's so cold... 
 
 
Dm  C   Dm  C  
What ...  
 
Em  Dm  Em  Dm 
is ...  
 
F   Em  F   Em 
this ...  
                 Em  Dm  Em  Dm 
feeling called love? 
 
    Dm  C   Dm  C 
Why me? 
 
     Em  Dm  Em  Dm 
Why you? 
 
      F   Em  F   Em 
Why here? 
 
          Em  Dm  Em  Dm 
And why now? 
 
Dm  C        Dm            C 
It doesn't make no sense. No.  
Em    Dm    Em  Dm 
It's not convenient. No. 
F   Em      F       Em 
It doensn't fit my plans. 
           Em       Dm       Em   Dm 
No, it's something I don't understand oh. 
 
Dm  C   Dm  C 
F.E.E.L.I.N.G. 
{And as I stand and cross the room} 
 
Em    Dm    Em    Dm 
C.A. double L.E.D. 
{I feel as if my whole life has been leading to this one moment} 
 
F   Em  F   Em 
L.  O.  V.  E. 
{And as I touch your shoulder, tonight} 
 
Em            Dm             Em          Dm 
What is this thing that is happening to me? 
{this room has become the centre of the entire universe} 
 
A5 
So what do I do?  I've got this slightly sick feeling in my stomach  
like I'm standing on the 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 you belly and they make me have to  
sit down and catch my breath.  
 
And it's so cold.......,  
Yeah it's so cold... 
 
(Chords as before...) 
 
What ... is ... this ... feeling called love? 
Why me?  Why you?  Why here?  And why now? 
 
It doesn't make no sense. No.  
It's not convenient. No. 
It doensn't fit my plans, 
But I've got that taste in my mouth again 
 
F.E.E.L.I.N.G. 
{And the world begins to spin and spin outside the window} 
 
C.A. double L.E.D. 
{faster and faster and faster} 
 
L. O. V. E. 
{And this room has become the focus around which everything else  
revolves} 
 
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. 
{shrieking Jarvis ad lib stuff...} 
 
What is this thing that is happening to me? 
 
 
Oh yeah!   Oh yeah!  Oh yeah .....