Writer(s): Springer/Leigh
How little we know
How much to discover
What chemical forces flow
From lover to lover
How little we understand — what touches of that tingle
That sudden explosion — when two tingles intermingle
Who cares to define
What chemistry this is
Who cares with your lips on mine
How ignorant bliss is
So long as you kiss me — (and) the world around us shatters
How little it matters — how little we know
(How little we know, how little we know,…)
