We're two chemicals,
Thrown into an unlabled beaker.
The mad scientist insists it won't explode.
But the solution starts to boil when I dissolve into you.
Because I always gave into you.
I'd understand if at the end of the world
You want to be alone.
But since I sense it's so soon,
I'm starting to wonder why.
I guess I'll be fine.
But am I ever fine at all?
We're just two chemicals.
Obeying the laws that we're told.
If I move to you, you move away.
And you can break all my bonds but I will reform.
Because I won't give up on you.
I'd understand if at the end of the world
You want to be alone.
But since I sense it's so soon,
I'm starting to wonder why.
I guess I'll be fine.
But am I ever fine at all?
You used to be my enantiomer.
But now you're just my diastereomer.