Arson & Alchemy

I once believed divine decree
But all the years have poisoned me,
With a flagrant apathy

Oh I never lost control at all,
I just gave into the greatest lie that the world has ever known

I could've been so much more than I am

Well I'm still breathing
though not all I was meant to be yet
Can you heal me alchemy?

Make me a sire of gold
And I'll set fire to the world
Cause I've got years to burn
before I'm gone

I used to fan the flames but now,
I want to be the wind that blows from the hand that wrote it all

I've been first star wishing
For a Midas Affliction
From Chrysopoeiate addiction
But I'm still so far off

I want to be so much more than I am

Well I'm still breathing,
Though not all I was meant to be yet
Can you heal me Alchemy?

Make me a sire of gold
And I'll set fire to the world
Cause I've got years to burn
Before I'm gone