I can see it in your eyes
You've given up on me
This life has been cruel to us both

Do you hold the world in such low regard
To disregard me?
Break both my legs or I'm leaving you
And you won't have to make up your mind

The alchemist is giving in to you this time

The Moon doesn't shine
It just hangs on a string
For the Sun's vanity, I suppose

When it's full and red
We will line your bed with lavender

You wake in the bed that I left you in
Nothing changed, but the date on the wall
The alchemist is living inside you now