It’s all a Wonderland inside, while the outskirts are nothing but a Wasteland. It’s alright. Wonderland can turn just as dark and dreary as Wasteland, while Wasteland has it’s moments of beautiful glory.
I am not lost. I simply don't recognize any of the world around me.
When the rays fall on your face
baby you glow with might
hadn't the times gone by and changed
from once again this second sight
capture me in your memory
my dear it really is that easy
think of only me just this once
until the calm nothing but breezy
baby you glow with might
hadn't the times gone by and changed
from once again this second sight
capture me in your memory
my dear it really is that easy
think of only me just this once
until the calm nothing but breezy