Alchemist. Alchemists. Lyrics – Trophy Scars

Alchemist. Alchemists. Lyrics by Trophy Scars

Oh, my god!
Let’s do this again
Let’s do this again, again, again, again, again!
How come I can’t stop kissing you?

I can’t stop kissing you
Oh, man! Oh, man! Oh, man! Oh, man! Oh, man!
And I’ve got headaches filled with time
Those dizzy numbers, dizzy numbers

Pictures, papers, pencils, razors
Blankets, lipgloss, whiskers, whispers
“Promise that you won’t fall for me.”
What’s that?

Didn’t hear you, too late
Too late, too late, too late
Guess what? I’m drunk
I thought I’d never write a love song again

Then again I guess I’ll never again
Well, well… too late
I gotta write about what I don’t write about
It’s just like me to let me destroy myself

Not fair… well, well
I don’t got flowers for you
But I got dinner plans
I got my right hand

Hand in hand
And hands with plans
Wine and words, my pens and plants
Come on, kids, and clap your hands

Come on, Liz… just one last dance
Please?
Now,
I let the bed bugs out

I feel the time run out
Wait,
Time out! Time out!
Now,

I guess you’re leaving town
Gonna put my face back down
I’m no alchemist, face down
It hurts enough just to say your name

I’m so happy that we met all the same
Black cat’s mustache, ambiguous bowls
Last thing we ever wanted was somebody to hold her
We’re not to blame

It happened just as soon as you said to your name
“Hi, my name is Liz, I think we should dance
Let’s toast to happy endings and giving this a chance”
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Trophy Scars Lyrics – Alchemist. Alchemists.

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Alchemist. Alchemists.