I worry that you'll never trust again
Let yourself go to another life
I never saw you let your guard down
Even so I know that you still tried

She probably hates me now
There's a voice inside her
She probably hates me now
It tells her to hide, it says:

"You will pay for letting your guard down!
And you will pay for letting yourself feel loved!
And you will be pay for being a stupid girl
And thinking this is really going somewhere good!"

I worry that you'll never trust again
Let a stranger come inside your mind
Alice has got a real poet's streak
I bet she feels like tearing the paper off the walls sometimes

She probably hates me now
There's a voice inside her
She probably hates me now
It tells her to hide (tells her she deserves it), says:

"You will pay for letting your guard down!
And you will pay for letting yourself feel loved!
And you will be pay for being a stupid girl
And thinking this is really going somewhere good!"

Alice I hate you, Alice I hate you
Alice I hate you sometimes
Alice I hate you, Alice I hate you
Alice I hate you, Alice I hate you
You make me...

Says: "You will pay for letting your guard down!
And you will pay for letting yourself feel loved!
And you will be pay for being a stupid girl
And thinking this is really going somewhere good!"