The Melting Clock - Reconstructing Alice

Reclaimed from the dirt
And forged in the flame
I’m reconstructing Alice
From the Parts that remain

Piece by piece
I’m reconstructing Alice

I’ll pull her back across
All the bridges we burned
I’ll sieze control
And see my Alice return

A little drop of blood
And a lock of her hair
In the bits and pieces
I will find her somewhere

Her favorite poem
And the gown that she wore
I’ll find her tether to this world
And she will walk it once more

I’m forcing my will upon the fates
Mistakes that we made
Are now subject to change

Reclaimed from the dirt
And forged in the flame
The history is changed
But the pattern remains

Come behold
A reconstructed Alice

Come be part
Of a reconstructed Alice…