My doctor told me That I can't focus I have trouble in the morning Just getting up before The little things, take energy Weird lapses in my memory I'm going down the rabbit hole again I paint white roses, black for the thrill I skip my meds, I don't need a pill 'cause Where I'm going we're all pretty ill Yeah, we're all mad down here Alice in Bummerland Drink too much at tea parties Because I can Eating any piece of cake I get my hands on Something's so wrong Smiling like a Cheshire Cat 'Cause I don't want to deal with that ♪ The Mad Hatter, got nothing on me So it's off with my head, out of reality I should be in bed with a nice cup of tea And facing my demons of anxiety I'm hiding the signs of my fragile condition Tequila and lime in the back of the kitchen Where's the fun, in a mood swing? If you can't enjoy the high And pretend, it's a good thing 'Til you're falling off the ride Alice in Bummerland Drink too much at tea parties Because I can Eating any piece of cake I get my hands on Something's so wrong Smiling like a Cheshire Cat 'Cause I don't want to deal with that