Off With Their Heads

Eyes open scattered in a strange place trying to regain my thoughts,
I looked down at the people all around me sleeping on the dirty floor.
It’s turns out I was brought here by a rich girl who heard that I was in a band,
I turned her down a few dozen times before I thanked her then I called a cab.
So I’m writing now, so this can remind me there’s some things that are
Never gonna change.
Here’s a chorus of words that I know you’re gonna throw back in my face.
‘Cause It’s take take taking me over,
This wasn’t the plan, It’s make making me wonder if I had misread all the signs
that were telling me to turn back, back before it all began.
Head first I was jumping down the rabbit hole you told me I would meet you
there.
I blacked out ‘cause the further that I fell down, the more I became Unaware.
It’s happening again, the streets are turning red,
Reflections in the mirror turn to demons in my head.
There’s a burning in my chest, I’m drowning in a sweat
I’m trying to ignore it but nothing is making sense.
Head first falling down the rabbit hole,
Did I really meet you there?