Run Rabbit

Tweedle dee. Tweedle dum. The fun has just begun. Darkness clouds and darkness rains it drowns the thoughts inside my brains. It fills me up it breaks me down. I feel the fool. I feel the clown even if no one's around.

I can't run and I can't hide. I can't escape what's deep inside.

It's part of me. It's part of you. But tell the truth, you always knew. Why couldn't it have been you that was dead? Rewarded for all the blood that I've shed. Cold under ground instead of bed. Rights are given and prayers are said, but his voice is still inside my head.

I can't run and I can't hide. I can't escape what's deep inside.

People say that I've gone mad, why the fuck you look so sad? The padded walls aren't so bad. My bones have been broken. My blood has congealed. After all that time my mind has not healed. You get to live outside these walls, while I wander these long dark halls. Like I once said... With his voice still inside my head.