Alice in the Dark
Living in a fantasy, lost within my dreams
All i ever hear now is little children screams
Blackened heart, blackened soul, nothing left but pain
Here i am dreaming and i am caught again
Broken little melodies play within my head
Can you see the monster hiding beneath my bed?
I have little voices deep inside my mind
Here i am again, i shall leave all this behind
But memories will haunt me, never soon to fade
I can see them playing in many different shades
I can hear the heart beat, beating in my chest
There is nothing left, there is nothing left...
Can you hear the screaming, can you tell the lies?
There is nothing left, no more goodbyes
Nothing but darkness fills the empty space
I wish i could just leave this wretched place
All hope is lost, everything is cold
I think that the cause is a stolen soul
My heart is empty, I'm just a hollow shell
I swear to the heavens, i am living in hell
Love is lost, burning in the ground
I am listening, but i hear no sound
Can you feel my heartache, can you see my words?
These secrets I hide are way too obscured
Wishing I can fly away, hoping I can hide
All of these relationships torn apart by pride
Dreaming wishes hope to find the true wish to dream
Can you see the heart I've sewn, torn at the seam?
I can hear wolves howling high at the moon
I guess the world is to an end, it is coming soon
Love and hate form themselves a nifty little pact
I think this world we're living in is a little whack
Here i go to wonderland, down the rabbit hole
I just lost my mind, where is my soul?
Come and sit with the rabbit, hatter, and me
Let us joke and laugh and play, and drink a lot of tea.
Let us go to the palace, of the red queen,
"Off with their heads!" She is sure to scream
Until the jabberwocky is dead and in the ground
Oh his mighty roar, what a beautiful sound
Ringing in my ears as his life finds its end
Let us pretend, let us pretend
Alice, the girl, has a very crazy mind
Leaving reality and the truth behind...
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