Wonderland
Aryn Michelle 2012
Tumble down into my bed, dreams of fiction start to call
characters adventurous, they’re nothing like me at all
‘cause if I’m staring down Cheshire Cat, I’d quickly start to lose my grip
if cornered by a mad man’s hat, I’m waking up, I’m jumping ship
I wouldn’t try to battle the queen of hearts,
‘cause who would fight a queen with no remorse
I’d never chase a rabbit, wouldn’t stop him
I’d miss my adventure and that’s the problem
‘Cause there may come a time I’ll face a heart so callous
and there may come a day I’ll have to storm the palace
what if one day I’m living in Wonderland
and I’m no Alice? and I’m no Alice
She’s curious, spontaneous, chasing visions down a hole
stepping out of her element, shrinking down, then growing tall
She’s not afraid to speak her mind, to friends and foes so bizarre
won’t hesitate to stand her ground, when a lie becomes a house of cards
so maybe I should take a page from her book
and give my white rabbit a second look
‘Cause there may come a time I’ll face a heart so callous
and there may come a day I’ll have to storm the palace
what if one day I’m living in Wonderland
and I’m no Alice? what if one day…
There may come a time I’ll face a heart so callous
and there may come a day I’ll have to storm the palace
what if one day I’m living in Wonderland
‘and I’m no Alice? yeah I’m no Alice