In the darkest of nights, I promise my love I’ll show you the light.
When we’ve fallen down the rabbit hole, mad hatters we all turn,
Patchwork pieces to mend the places in our hearts they’ve earned.
When we feel we’ve run out of time, lost in wonderland,
The white rabbit, he who eludes us, follows his own plan.
But my love, this I promise, the real world it awaits,
Filled with people to hold you close; for we belong to fate.