Alchemy - Iko

It got to you right?

Fell through the first three floors

And took your feet from you

As I watched

It fixes a need

To narrow your viper eyes

And call all the saints

For help with this one

Where did they find you?

And how did they know?

And where they refined you

Is it where they make gold?

A valiant try

To keep all your feelings inside

And not let them spill

On pavements and family

It’s you in a room

Pretty as you can be

It trapped all your looks in walls

Just to haunt me

Where did they find you?

…

And how did I find you?

And how did I know?

That where they refined you

Is it where they make gold?