Madness isn't a state of mind
It's a place
So, if you would be so kind
As to wear your frilly lace

And brush out your golden hair
Don't worry, I'll take you there
Grab my hand, let's go
To the land where you're never alone

Let me spin you as we walk
Don't mind the time
There are no clocks
Nor is there a chime

Down the hole we go
Falling faster by the second
Watch out, the ceiling's low
The exit has always beckoned

Yes, in this world you'll see
That there is no other like me
I'm a little mad
But it's here that I can be glad

My dear, sweet Alice
Be mindful of what you eat
Don't take the silver chalice
To stand tall upon your feet

Enter through the gate
And see things as you will
But it's getting very late
Come with me to the hill

Goodbye, my dear
There's no need to fear
For madness is a place
That rests forever in your grace