Think I'd like to climb down in a hole Down in the bottom of the world below Twist myself back out of sight Looking glass says have a look inside
Drink a little bottle and I disappear Smaller I grow, smaller all my fears I can fit inside the heard of anywhere Looking glass blues and I don't care
Time ticks backwards and the day is null Borrowing dreams from a buying ground Stranded on a chest board, I can't move And I don't even want to sing these backwards blues Backwards blues Backwards blues
What can you see through a looking glass The opposite of everything that you can't have You can't have Good or bad
I see what exists outside myself The absence of something that I know to well
Now the fear is reaching like a hand in a glove The ugliest thing inside a heard you can think of
I walk through a key big as the sun Past all meanings and the things we've done Counterfeit soul with an infant brain Cause that's how we gonna get along today
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