Where do you want to go? was his response. I don’t know, Alice answered. Then, said the cat, it doesn’t matter.
...I’m slipping inbetween you and your big dreams.
It’s always you in my big dreams…
the present’s just a pleasant interruption to the past
I always catch the clock — it’s 11:11 and now you want to talk..
Come on people, keep your friends close — your enemies won’t matter in the end.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map