Call me Alice in that Wonderland.
With the hatter that’s mad and the queen of hearts.
Let’s run late, we can paint the roses.
We’ll make them red like her royal deck of cards.
Oh my, there’s two of you, tweedle what and tweedle who?
There was a cat that ran past here.
And a caterpillar that smokes too.
Nothing makes sense here, it seems so free.
Wonderland is the only place, I am truly me.