Why call it blue When you're feeling like crap Why associate it with a beautiful color like that Why is high Better than low The better the blow It wasn't true it was never there But Alice need to share Why look for reasons when you know it was Just a joke Why make so much out of smoke Why is there nothing when there's so much to do Why pick your graveyard for something new It wasn't true it was never there But Alice, she doesn't care She doesn't care for you It wasn't true it was never there But Alice, she doesn't care Why is it real when you're starting to sink What is it about pain that makes you think Why do you say pinch me when things are Going wel Is it just so unfamiliar That you really can't tell If it was true, if it was real But Alice she need to feel It was She needs to feel it was She'll play her games on you