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Grinnin' from the treetop got me twisted outta place,
Fadin' into nothin', then it's right up in my face.
Follow where it leads me — might be left, might be right,
Every turn, every corner got the shadows runnin' tight.
Grins in the dark, they be bendin' my mind,
Floatin' past the branches, then they vanish behind.
Spin around in the madness, don't know what is real,
Alice in the wonder chasin' grins she can't feel.
Teeth without a body floatin' over where I stand,
Vanishin' from tail to head like lines drawn in the sand.
Guessin' if it's friendly, if it's leadin' me astray,
Cat got my world spinnin', grinnin' night away.
Grins in the dark, they be bendin' my mind,
Floatin' past the branches, then they vanish behind.
Spin around in the madness, don't know what is real,
Alice in the wonder chasin' grins she can't feel.
Questions wide, doubts immense — which direction am I seekin'?
Every grin just bends the lens, every path the world is tweakin'.
Dreams be whirlin', schemes be swirlin', mind is spun and overfull,
One grin fades to nothin', one just leaves me wonder-full.
Curious but cautious, every grin a brand new maze,
In this world of wonder where the paths don't match the gaze.
Am I the same Alice when I find my way back home?
Or a stranger, ever-wanderin', lost where mad things roam?
Grins in the dark, they be bendin' my mind,
Floatin' past the branches, then they vanish behind.
Spin around in the madness, don't know what is real,
Alice in the wonder chasin' grins she can't feel.
Will I be the same nice Alice… when the grin has finally gone?
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