Alice, What Have You Done? - Amp Live

Not a dream, but a memory, memory

And it makes me sick

In my head, many enemies, enemies

But I catch on quick

Snicker-snack, I’ll collect your teeth

Dollface ruin, have some tea

Trapped in a past that I can’t forget

But you can’t help me now

I’ve got to find my own way out

Teetering is my sanity, sanity

On the thinnest wire

Now this train’s going off the rails, off the rails

And into the fire

And from the ashes I will rise

Hundreds of little butterflies

Needles and leeches and pills oh my

But they can’t help me now

I’ve got to find my own way out

I spy a leash for a brand new pet

I will not be your marionette

Just when you think that it’s too late

I can devise my own escape

Wearing the skin of a soul who cares

I can detect what’s under there

Keep piling on all your thoughts and prayers

But they can’t help me now

I’ve got to find my own way out

I’ve got to find my own way out

I’ve got to find my own way out

Who can I trust?

Where is my home?

What is the truth?

What have I done?

Who can I trust?

Where is my home?

What is the truth?

What have I done?

Who can I trust?

Where is my home?

What is the truth?

What have I done?

Who can I trust?

Where is my home?

What is the truth?

What have I done?