The Chemist - Lagwagon

One more time we began

mascarate on the sun

passion-less vacation

youre not telling anyone

the sum falls in a whole it’s chemistry chemical

Follow the pattern if you can stick around it will change again

One more line stay focused hollow quiet I feel sick

misunderstanding tempting tolerance

im not telling anyone youre not telling anyone

this sounds atrocious, the miles horrific

I recognise those last words, ill hold on to mine

lying out in the sun keep it like a secret

Hell, It may seem not full well all dried up and

here comes the chemist again, this is everything I am.