Tuesday, July 26, 2005

Alice

you're ok when you're with me.
you try to tell us that's the truth.
I just can't buy in to that.
I just can't see the proof.

I'd love to take the pain away
but for that, you don't need me.
Salvation isn't in my arms.
I wish that it could be.

**It's all about you
**always was...
**RECIPROCATE!
**Alice,
**this mirror
**has to break.

I don't know the answers.
You're staring at me like I do.
I could talk about your chances
and tomorrows...
but I won't get through.

**chorus
(Additional notes: rabbit hole, looking glass, done it before, too many times etc)