Mi cumpleaños...

Alice Not in WonderlandY así un año más dedicaré un post a mi cumpleaños con el tema de mi querida Alicia en el país de las maravillas: una foto, una canción de Jewel y un título.

Sólo diré que ya quiero salir del hoyo y levantarme para poder seguir persiguiendo al conejo blanco...

"Goodbye Alice In Wonderland"

It's four in the afternoonI'm on a flight leaving L.A.Trying to think about my life

My youth scattered along the highway

Hotel rooms and headlightsI've made a living with a song

Guitar as my companion

Wanting desperately to belong

Fame is filled with spoiled children

We grow fat on fantasy

I guess that's why I'm leavingI crave reality

So goodbye Alice in WonderlandGoodbye yellow brick road

There is a difference between dreaming and pretendingI did not find paradiseIt was only a reflection of my lonely mind wantingWhat's been missing in my life

I'm embarassed to say the rest is a rock and roll cliche

hit the bottom when I reached the top

But I never knew it was you who was breaking my heartI thought you had to love meBut you did notYes a heart can hallucinate

If it's completely starved for loveIt can even turn monsters into Angels from above

You forged my love just like a weaponAnd you turned it against me like a knifeYou broke my last heartstringYou opened up my eyes

So goodbye Alice in WonderlandGoodbye yellow brick roadThere is a difference between dreaming and pretending

That was not love in your eyesIt was only a reflection of my lonely mind searchingwhat was missing in my life

Growing up is not an absence of dreamingIt's being able to understand the difference between the ones you can holdAnd the ones that you've been sold

And Dreaming is a good thing cause it brings new things to lifeBut pretending is an ending that perpetuates a lieForgetting what you are

Seeing for what you've been told

Ohh truth is stranger than fictionThis is my chance to get it rightAnd life is much better without all of those pretty lies

Ohh So Goodbye Alice in WonderlandAnd you can keep your yellow brick road
There is a difference between dreaming and pretendingThese are not tears in my eyes

They are only a reflection of my lonely mind findingThey are only a reflection of my lonely mind findingI found what's missing in my life