Queen Alice

This is not a wonderland adventure This is not quite what it seems The Queen and the Kitten Where do they both fit in When nothing is real in your dreams? There’s a long black hole to your garden Where the snake plays a trick on the eye Is it five nights till Tuesday From Wednesday or Saturday? Is the Mock Turtle telling you lies? Come to me, Alice Come out of your shell Hold on and don’t be afraid Talk to me, queenie Talk out to the streets Way through your terminal state There’s a time for those who’ll be born again And a time for those who must die Is it strict 9/11 or 24:7 When the evil come up for their trial? There’s a season for those who might think about Falling off the top of the house How the lion and the unicorn Would shine in their uniforms Now ain’t seen nothing so vile Come to me, Alice Come out of your shell Hold on and don’t be afraid Talk to me, queenie Talk out to the streets Way through your terminal state And the Queen took the veil of salvation From these white eyes of wonder To let them meet with the dark side of growing Come to me with your darkest fears Before they have you all for themselves Come to me with your darkest fears Before they have you hide them and fight them all by yourself