Rabbit Hole - Eisley

I fell down the rabbit hole

Ring in hand

My mind was full

Winged bird

I love you

With toasting hands

We’re circling the tangled vine

Of the morning glory

Sugar cake and apple wine

I love you

I love you

So go, and berate us

So go, underrate us

So go, and berate us

Vinyl skin

And the machinery within

Was beating like a mindless clock

Like thunder

And I recall

The moment that the coppice became a golden glade

My eyes went wet like rainfall

So go, and berate us

So go, underrate us

So go, and berate us

I love you

I love you

I love you

I love you