You lost yourself inside a dream within a dream Fell down that rabbit hole, to the spaces in between We can not wait to have you back again I guess we'll see you then -chorus- Running up and falling down the stairs Who's running up and falling down the stairs? If you go first I guess we'll see you there Running up and falling down the stairs We found ourselves outside your world just looking in The window is a looking glass, the man is made of tin The walls, the ceiling and a floor to feel secure I guess were not in Kansas anymore