Do we consist of sparkling blue diamonds
Or rusted vines entangling hearts
Build me up, wash me away
With your blue ocean waves
Salty water always keeps me at bay
Hula dancers, big vases of white
We sort through our problems with solutions you should never be able to find
Dead Alice in Magical van,
This world is a hauntingly beautiful wonderland
When the moon hits the sky, the owls come alive
First our wings spread and then we soar high
Our claws puncture ceilings, now we kiss the night goodbye
When the sun arises, we all drop like flies
