| I heard you fell into a rabbit hole |
| Covered yourself up in snow |
| Baby, tell me where’d you go for days and days |
| Did they make you stay up all night? |
| Did they paint your face that pasty white? |
| You’re thirsty but your appetite gets chased away |
| The sun turns us to stone |
| It’s a cloudy day |
| But we still can’t go |
| Up and out that cellar door |
| Till we see the moon |
| We’re invisible |
| No one ever takes the garbage out |
| A neighbor kid gets dared to touch the house |
| He runs back only to announce there’s no one home |
| As we paint the foil with the flame |
| Smear the soda, taste butane |
| For every fear that can’t be named to calm you down |
| Your heart starts skipping steps |
| So you’re farther gone |
| Than you might expect |
| If your thoughts should turn to death |
| Got to stomp them out |
| Like a cigarette |
| I heard you fell into a rabbit hole |
| Covered yourself up in snow |
| Baby, tell me where’d you go |
| For days and days and days |
| Days and days and days and days |
| Days and days and days and days |
| Days and days and days and days |