You were always practical
Though you’ve got a knack
You’re no natural
And you were always tactical
Making up for what you lack
You can’t relax at all
Mirror mirror on the wall
Who has the finest mind
Of them all?
I don’t care about your favorite album
Or how you trained your falcon
To come whenever you call.
Alice, can you fix this rift?
The past, is no time to miss
Alice, won't you sing my name
The same way your lover calls to you
Alice got the best of us
Unlike the rest of us
She always knows her name
And she could end this stupid game
Of blah blah blah
And blame blame blame
Alice, you wear the wreath
Woven with our grief
And stitched with all our shame
But there in your pink coveralls
The way your lover calls to you
Will never sound the same
Alice, can you fix this rift?
The past, is no time to miss
Alice, won't you sing my name
The same way your lover calls to you
Alice, yells tisk tisk tisk
When does class, get dismissed?
Alice, if it's in our minds
It’s time to wake us from this dream