Eisley - Rabbit Hole Lyrics

I fell down the rabbit hole, ring in hand, my mind was full, winged bird, I love you
with toasting hands, we’re circling the tangled vine of the morning glory, sugar cake and apple wine
I love you, I love you

So go and
berate us, so go, underrate us

Vinyl skin, and the machinery within, was beating like a mindless clock
like thunder
and I recall the moment that the coppice became a golden glade, my eyes went wet like rainfall

So go and
berate us, so go, underrate us

I love you I love you
I love you I love you