Friday, July 18, 2014

Chasing Alice

I found my self in wonderland 
Don't want my feet to hit the ground 
Is it real or is it pretend 
No turning back now 

There's a hallway I'm lost in 
Not a door to open 
Not a road to drive on 

I'm running still 
Hold my hand 
I'm upside down 
I'm falling apart 
I'm put together 


I'm sitting at the table 
There's no turning back now 

Hold my hand 

I'm lost 
I'm found 

I'll survive 
I hope your the door 
I climb in 
I hope your the bread 
makes me small 
And down we go 
To chase our dreams 

I found my self in wonderland 
Don't want my feet to hit the ground 
Come with me