Jun 15, 2009 00:24
If I fell down the rabbit hole
I’d know that I’d find
A magical place for my decadent soul
And a clock I’d never need to wind
Surrounded by singing flowers
And changing scenery
I’d become victim of the magical powers
And fall prey to the world sweet as a bakery
Wandering in blissful ignorance
I’d befriend the rebellious residents
Those refuse conformity and dance
In a melody composed by the rabbit in checkered pants
If I could find this wonderland
I would become quite enthralled
And want it never to end
Until my name was by your voice called