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