Alice, Pt. 2

I'm washing off my face And I'm lowering my guard in faith You might be who you say you are So tell me who you are, who you are I'm beginning to tell you my fears Letting you in my heart, and saying, that I'm scared, that you're not at your word So tell me who you are, who you are! Awaken the sleeping From their nightmarish weeping Tell them they're only dreaming And then show them the real things Tell them it's morning And it's no longer pouring Give them reason from the door frame That they'd get up this evening Sun rises, so slowly In the cold early mornings Water works, so hasty Like their fathers' tongues tasting Mama's blood, as its dripping From the bruises he's leaving So tell me now That you're not gonna be like he was