You should hate me...
For all the times you had to hold me...

The river flows,
Through sweet Jordan...

(Alice, Alice
Come and Play...

You hear the wheels
Crash...

Cover your eyes
So that I can't find you...

A thousand little hands reaching
toward the sun...

The moonlight shivers upon the ground,
And stars tremble...

Where has the time gone?
With you there is no such thing...

Swimming in a sea
of silent screams...

In beauty, she is as Annabel Lee,
Though she is not dead...

Hot black coffee
Cold white tea...

Fall into the mystic,
where things aren't as they seem...