You don't need words like heaven or door
Or mountain or shadow or sleep anymore
Because you're in a place
Without mirrors or footprints or fear
Where no one ever talks about how it really feels when they're here
And there's a voice in your head
That could never let anything be
Like is it good to say no to make room for a yes you might need
Or the sky or the rain
Or all the elephants dancing through the room
Or is it better to leave too early than show up too soon
So I say Whoa
You're down a new rabbit hole
In a city of glass in a room filled with slingshots and stones
Whoa
You'd better take this one slow
You're down a new rabbit hole
And you need to get on
So when you get up and look at what's yours
I'm sure there's a sign that you'll see
To a place where no one will find you
Least of all me
But it's a long way from home
And it's a long way from looking behind
To where the rivers were singing
Where love was a matter of kind
I say Whoa
You're down a new rabbit hole
In a city of glass in a room filled with slingshots and stones
Whoa
You'd better take this one slow
You're down a new rabbit hole
And you need to get on