Another pill. Another drink. Another smoke. Anything to escape from reality. 

Running through the forest. Chasing the shadows. Climbing through the window, praying to God you wouldn't get caught. 

Nights on the park swing. Laughing at the stars. Innocence that could never let go. 

Running, spinning, twisting, turning. 

Down the hole you went, as we watched through the looking glass. Your head in the clouds, always dreaming. Young and naive, you'd believe anything they said. 

Where did you go? Another lost soul. I remember your face. Your voice. Your smile. 

Come back, Alice.