Rainy day... the mirror is my focus... I touch the glow... and I feel the rush. I dive into the dark, the fall is so soft, Lost my way, but I’m drifting aloft. And I fall... and I fall... and I fall... My mind is fading... I’m loving it all. Look at the glass, honey, look at the glass... Where your fear is held as the hours pass. Breaking trees and the lights that lie... Rivers of smoke where the spirits sigh. The Kingdom is the vice... The Kingdom is you... Everything wrong... belongs to me too. Every laugh... has an edge... has an edge... [Rapid fire, breathless and passionate] Desire consumes, it’s a broken pledge. Every color has rust, has rust, has rust... The shadows call... and I’m the one you trust. I saw the Hatter, eyes like a well, iron laughter, such a cold-cut spell! "Do you want to feel? Or forget the pain?" Drink from the flask... baby, stay out of the rain... The Rabbit warns... eyes of burning red... Here, perdition is the only bed you tread. Inverted sky! The floor starts to bend! Your own will... is the fuel we spend. The Barman serves... serves the memory. Distorted memory... the end... of your story. The Clown offers... offers the sugar. Bitter sugar... ready... to smother. I resist! I resist! I resist! I insist. Throne of flames, glass made of night, What was yours... is now my light. Resistance is the weapon, peace is the key... What’s left behind... is no longer me. The mirror closed... The mark stayed... Touch the mushroom, look at the deep, look at the deep! I’m no longer... the slave... Irony is my peace... and you're coming back for more.
