No sign of wonder

Is it love when I run around manically?
Is it love when I fall out of cars?
Is it love when I function mechanically?
Is it love when I'm gazing at stars?
Is it love when my mind starts to wander?
Is it love when my laughter's inane?
Is it love when I too often ponder?
Is it love when I'm going insane?
Is it love when my headaches get thumping?
Is it love when I can't count to three?
Is it love when my stereo's jumping?
Is it love when I drink too much tea?
Is it love when my heart won't stop beating?
Is it love when my heart starts to zoom?
Is it love when my skin's overheating?
Is it love when I can't leave the room?
Is it love when my reasons get lamer?
Is it love when my breathing gets short?
Is it love when I need a disclaimer?
Is it love when just shopping gets fraught?
Is it love when I reach for perfection?
Is it love when I reach for the beer?
Is it love when I can't take rejection?
Is it love when I'm needing you near?
Is it love when I've run out of clich?s?
Is it love when I've run out of lines?
Is it love when I stagger through each day?
Is it love? Well, there aren't any signs.