Who the fuck is Alice?
He’s toying with me, a simple fact
he writes the script, I’m cast to act
a performance demanding all my heart and soul
I’m the tumbling Alice, he’s the hole
Each move he makes is effortless
and tangles me up in a gasping mess
I might be a mouse but I’m missing a leg
he Cheshire cat smiles as he hears me beg
Dangles a carrot or sends affection to my phone
makes me believe he is about to throw a bone
I end up sitting pretty, without a treat to be seen
he’s as deceptive as a heart clad queen
he writes the script, I’m cast to act
a performance demanding all my heart and soul
I’m the tumbling Alice, he’s the hole
Each move he makes is effortless
and tangles me up in a gasping mess
I might be a mouse but I’m missing a leg
he Cheshire cat smiles as he hears me beg
Dangles a carrot or sends affection to my phone
makes me believe he is about to throw a bone
I end up sitting pretty, without a treat to be seen
he’s as deceptive as a heart clad queen