Her eyes changed their color just now,
As she looked down from her balcony...

I'll be your man
As long as you say when...

My dear Amanda with the golden hair
Don't mess around with a man who doesn't care...

You make me smile
On a sad day...

You Poor Autistic child
with your hair, oh so wild...

I know the misty meadows where you're going
And at this time you will me coming...

I'm not alright and the sky is falling
How can I pretend I can always turn right...

These thoughts I think
Aren't at my door...

Sweet, caring lady from the arctic ice
Everything you do always feels so nice...

My name is Anasthasia, yet you call me Alice
And push me down the rabbit hole with quiet...

I saw Pinocchio and he couldn't speak,
His face was tired and meek...

On the count for worrying for you
I've forgotten what i had to do...