Rabbit Hole For Real

Kicking off with a bold theatre-organ intro, the song lays down a Motown-inspired groove—syncopated bass pedals, snapping organ stabs, and heavenly string-mimicking stops, Verses spotlight the organ’s lush chords, swelling to dramatic crescendos, while the vocal lines soar with operatic grandeur over gospel-tinged harmonies, Dramatic modulations and virtuosic organ runs bridge sections, giving the piece theatrical flair and rhythmic drive, all centered on the powerhouse organ

[Verse 1] Thought I'd take a quick look Just a scroll Just a tiny open tab Little link Little door in the wall One click Then the floor leaned sideways Every word had a doorway Every doorway had a maze [Chorus] I’m falling down the rabbit hole for real Didn’t see the edge Just missed a step Now I can’t feel Where the top was Where the clock was Minutes in a spiral Stretching like a reel I’m falling down the rabbit hole for real [Verse 2] Charts pinned up like constellations Threads stitched tight Red string on the screen Names on names I’ve never heard Start to sound like family Eyes burn But I’m wide-awake dreaming Cursor blinks like it’s talking back Page after page like a funhouse mirror Every answer grows another crack [Chorus] I’m falling down the rabbit hole for real Didn’t see the edge Just missed a step Now I can’t feel Where the top was Where the clock was Minutes in a spiral Stretching like a reel I’m falling down the rabbit hole for real [Bridge] How far does it go? How deep does it get? (oh) Is there a door marked “exit” I haven’t found yet I was just bored on a Tuesday Now I’m tracing hidden signs in the grain Is it truth Is it trivia Is it just my brain Chasing patterns in the rain [Chorus] I’m falling down the rabbit hole for real Didn’t see the edge Just missed a step Now I can’t feel Where the top was Where the clock was Minutes in a spiral Stretching like a reel I’m falling down the rabbit hole for real Yeah I’m falling down the rabbit hole for real

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