Maybe I'm unkind, maybe I am cruel
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I know
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Maybe I am blind, maybe I'm a fool
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I know
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And maybe I will miss you when your gone
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And maybe time, time will prove me wrong
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Cause my fingers want to slip when you hold my hand
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When you touch my lips I'm sinking in the sand
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And shouldn't it feel like I'm Alice in Wonderland
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It's out of my contol
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It's how the story goes, you know
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My hands are getting cold
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They're trying to let go
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And maybe you will miss me when your gone
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And maybe time will help you carry on
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Cause my fingers want to slip when you hold my hand
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When you touch my lips I'm sinking in the sand
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And shouldn't it feel like I'm Alice in Wonderland
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We can go on and on
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But someday I'll break your heart
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We'll set each other free
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And make it easier for us to part
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And maybe I will miss you when your gone
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And maybe time, time will prove me wrong
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But my fingers want to slip when you hold my hand
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When you touch my lips I'm sinking in the sand
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And shouldn't it feel like I'm Alice in Wonderland
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Alice In Wonderland
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Alexz Johnson |