Trophy Scars - Alchemist. Alchemists. lyrics

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 Liz tries to whisper: "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 Hey check it out: 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"