| I heard you fell into a rabbit hole
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| Covered yourself up in snow
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| Baby, tell me where’d you go for days and days
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| Did they make you stay up all night?
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| Did they paint your face that pasty white?
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| You’re thirsty but your appetite gets chased away
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| The sun turns us to stone
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| It’s a cloudy day
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| But we still can’t go
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| Up and out that cellar door
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| Till we see the moon
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| We’re invisible
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| No one ever takes the garbage out
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| A neighbor kid gets dared to touch the house
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| He runs back only to announce there’s no one home
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| As we paint the foil with the flame
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| Smear the soda, taste butane
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| For every fear that can’t be named to calm you down
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| Your heart starts skipping steps
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| So you’re farther gone
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| Than you might expect
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| If your thoughts should turn to death
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| Got to stomp them out
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| Like a cigarette
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| I heard you fell into a rabbit hole
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| Covered yourself up in snow
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| Baby, tell me where’d you go
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| For days and days and days
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| Days and days and days and days
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| Days and days and days and days
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| Days and days and days and days |