My Name Is Alice
I'm fallin' through the clouds
The world is broken, anyway, so
I don't care I'm not
A part of it
A part of it...
And I don't think I want another look,
I think I've got it, I think I'm done
And I think I am close to drunk, but
No don't take me home
I want to stay surrounded by people
And keep feelin alone, oh-
Oh, oh...
And now I'm sitting quietly,
And you're kissing
On my knees,
And I'm holding my head,
Trying to pretend all the bad things I
Realized last night
Aren't still happening...
My name is Alice, and I'm falling down with chairs,
But I can't stay in the land of the would-be
So I'll have to climb back out to the stale air again
And when I went to the show there were all these tiny girls
With dark hair, so I stood out but it's
Not like I know what I'm about, so I just fell in behind them
And watched the music play
Loud and raw and right, and there in front of me
My name is Alice and I'm falling down with chairs
But I can't stay in the land of the would-be
So I'll have to climb back out to the stale air again
And I think I am way past drunk, but
No don't take me home.
The world is broken, anyway, so
I don't care I'm not
A part of it
A part of it...
And I don't think I want another look,
I think I've got it, I think I'm done
And I think I am close to drunk, but
No don't take me home
I want to stay surrounded by people
And keep feelin alone, oh-
Oh, oh...
And now I'm sitting quietly,
And you're kissing
On my knees,
And I'm holding my head,
Trying to pretend all the bad things I
Realized last night
Aren't still happening...
My name is Alice, and I'm falling down with chairs,
But I can't stay in the land of the would-be
So I'll have to climb back out to the stale air again
And when I went to the show there were all these tiny girls
With dark hair, so I stood out but it's
Not like I know what I'm about, so I just fell in behind them
And watched the music play
Loud and raw and right, and there in front of me
My name is Alice and I'm falling down with chairs
But I can't stay in the land of the would-be
So I'll have to climb back out to the stale air again
And I think I am way past drunk, but
No don't take me home.
Credits
Writer(s): Laura Jean Staples, Nathan Colby Curlee, Wesley Sterling Mauldin
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