I used to think I was Cold.
Distant, Untouchable.
I used to think I didn't care what they said--
Until they did.
I forgot it's too late.
I know I was wrong.
But hey,
I'm not sorry.
I started out young,
And dumb--
Blinded by These Bright Lights.
My last tumble down the rabbit hole:
I swore; Never Again
But You came,
And I broke.
I met you and Alice pushed me down,
down,
Down,
down.
I was the Mad hatter;
But I didn't notice.
Blinded by These Bright Lights.
You Left.
Alice awakens me from my dream
And I'm left sorry--
Sorry,
For the things I haven't seen.