Alice

Her face is shining white
Like white roses in her eyes
Nobody knows what's going on inside
They just stare at the pulse slowing down in her hand

Darkness flowing through her body
There's a black hole in her mind
The demons are all laughing
Making her eye want to cry

Dance!
She's not stopping
Dance!
She's just trying
Dance!
She's not stopping
Dance!
She's just trying

Die!
She won't stop it
Die!
She can't stop it
Die!
She won't stop it
Die!
She will do

Today her rivers will stop flowing
Today she may find peace
And all that remains from her will be
Memories of red concrete

And while she crawls in the red grass
Another vision of the past will show
There were better times
There were better times



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