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I´m here to share my insane, lonely, not loved, selfish, indolent, curious, aggressive, stubborn, arrogant, superficial, dishonesty, ignorant, self-doubt, impatient, revenge-wanting, addicted, too much wanting, greed, dependent, lustful mind with you.
Take a seat, may have some cold drinks?
My broken mind is here for you.
Welcome to the masquerade of my life.
Take a seat, may have some cold drinks?
My broken mind is here for you.
Welcome to the masquerade of my life.
If I had a world of my own
Everything will be nonsense
Nothing will be what it is
Because everything will be what it isn't
I invite you to a world
Where there is no such thing as time
And every creature lens themselves
To change your state of mind
And the girl that chase the rabbit
Drank the wine and took the pill
Has locked herself in limbo
To see how it truly feels
To stand outside your virtue
No one can ever hurt you or so they say
Her name is Alice
(Alice)
She crawls into the window
Shapes in shadows, Alice
(Alice)
And even though she is dreaming, she knows
Sometimes the curiosity
Can kill the soul but leave the pain
And every ounce of innocence
Is left inside her brain
And through the looking glass
We see shes painfully returned
But now off with her head
I fear is everyone's concern
You see there's no real ending
It's only the beginning, come out and play
Her name is Alice
(Alice)
She crawls into to the window
Shapes in shadows Alice
(Alice)
And even though she is dreaming
Shes a locked for meaning for you
This kingdom good riddance
Good freedom and innocence
Has brought this whole thing down
Her name is Alice
(Alice)
She crawls into to the window
Shapes in shadows, Alice
(Alice)
And even though she is dreaming
Shes a locked for meaning
She's a locked for meaning for you
And contrary wise what it is it wouldn't be
And what it wouldn't be it would, you see
Everything will be nonsense
Nothing will be what it is
Because everything will be what it isn't
I invite you to a world
Where there is no such thing as time
And every creature lens themselves
To change your state of mind
And the girl that chase the rabbit
Drank the wine and took the pill
Has locked herself in limbo
To see how it truly feels
To stand outside your virtue
No one can ever hurt you or so they say
Her name is Alice
(Alice)
She crawls into the window
Shapes in shadows, Alice
(Alice)
And even though she is dreaming, she knows
Sometimes the curiosity
Can kill the soul but leave the pain
And every ounce of innocence
Is left inside her brain
And through the looking glass
We see shes painfully returned
But now off with her head
I fear is everyone's concern
You see there's no real ending
It's only the beginning, come out and play
Her name is Alice
(Alice)
She crawls into to the window
Shapes in shadows Alice
(Alice)
And even though she is dreaming
Shes a locked for meaning for you
This kingdom good riddance
Good freedom and innocence
Has brought this whole thing down
Her name is Alice
(Alice)
She crawls into to the window
Shapes in shadows, Alice
(Alice)
And even though she is dreaming
Shes a locked for meaning
She's a locked for meaning for you
And contrary wise what it is it wouldn't be
And what it wouldn't be it would, you see
White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us
And we're all under the upperhand
Go mad for a couple of grams
And we don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
Or angels to die
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cos we're just under the upperhand
And go mad for a couple of grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line
And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since 18
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us
And we're all under the upperhand
Go mad for a couple of grams
And we don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
Or angels to die