| A little too big and a little too small
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| The thing is that life isn’t one size fits all
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| So take a sip and a couple of bites
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| And lay back to feast with your own eyes
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| Down down down the rabbit hole!
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| Wake up to see the tiny world at your feet
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| A giant surprise, yours alone to meet
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| There’s no way up, so don’t wallow in fear
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| No need to drown in a pool of your own tears
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| Down down down the rabbit hole!
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| Down!
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| (She's falling! She’s falling down!)
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| How did I wind up here?
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| With this strange crowd?
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| When will my feet hit the ground?
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| (She's falling! She’s falling down!)
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| How did I wind up here?
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| In this strange land
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| When will I find…
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| Time and time again
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| We seek the answers
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| Time and time again
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| We fail to question
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| Time and time again
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| We go down, down, down…
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| Now let’s just skip straight to chapter eight
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| She’s tired of your so-called friendly debate
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| The riddles and tales you present to appease
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| Will be of no help when she’s down to her knees
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| Down down down the rabbit hole!
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| Through trial and error one must learn to accept
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| But that’s not the case, here, we’re taught to forget
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| Don’t you think for a second that the rules are dead
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| What’s that my dear? |
| Off with her head!
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| Down down down the rabbit hole!
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| Down!
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| (She's falling! She’s falling down!)
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| How did I wind up here?
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| With this strange crowd?
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| When will my feet hit the ground?
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| (She's falling! She’s falling down!)
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| How did I wind up here?
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| In this strange land
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| When will I find…
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| How did we get here to a place where the notes don’t sound?
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| How did we get here to a place that stands alone in a crowd?
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| Take me back to that field that I’ve never been
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| Take me back to that sky that I’ve never seen
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| How did we let the sound slip away?
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| How did we let the sound slip away? |