My mistakes, in vain, I run away, now I cant get to my mother anymore
This aint wonderland no longer, what time and what currency
now I cant get to my mother anymore, escape
Second star to the right until the morning, I get lost in the fog of gray ports
Alice will not fit to the rabbit hole anymore, broken is the magic, is a new time
To the gray fog of the ports
Indian girl Tigerlily, brought the last message weeping quietly
No predictions here come to pass, the wrong place and the wrong time
The last message now crying quietly
Second star to the right until the morning, I get lost in the fog of gray ports
Alice will not fit to the rabbit hole anymore, broken is the magic, is a new time
To the gray fog of the ports
To the gray fog of the ports (x6)
It is a new time