A place among the rocks
Where the elements sleep upon the sand
A breeze around his head
And the motionless things become alive

She said it was a tune
That turns into a song to play sometimes
He thought it was a ride
On the merry-go-round in Swingerland

Then the alchemists
Had a brainstorm and
Changed the world behind
Everything transformed
Was a chemical thing, no joke, no lie
Ah ah ah
Sublimate sublimely

Now they find themselves
In the test tube of god
Unaware of those
Who might be at the door
There she goes
She's the sunny one
He might never come back from cloud nine
Hurry up!
He's the chalky one
He needs liquid kisses from her smile