Alice isn't a person
She's a voice we stopped hearing
Alice isn't a person
She's a voice we stopped hearing
The one that used to guide us.
Our co-pilot in dreamland.
Then came the adult world and all its noise.
The meetings. The ladder. The endless scroll.
And we let her fade. But she never left us.
She's still in there, somewhere. A little quieter now.
Waiting.
The one that used to guide us.
Our co-pilot in dreamland.
Then came the adult world and all its noise.
The meetings. The ladder.
The endless scroll.
And we let her fade. But she never left us.
She's still in there, somewhere.
A little quieter now.
Waiting.
The one that used to guide us.
Our co-pilot in dreamland.
Then came the adult world and all its noise.
The meetings. The ladder. The endless scroll.
And we let her fade. But she never left us.
She's still in there, somewhere. A little quieter now.
Waiting.
So we call to her
Alice Come Home is our reminder to listen again
Alice Come Home is our reminder to listen again
Alice Come Home is our reminder to listen again
We're a cinematic studio built on feeling. Blurring the line between art and brand.
We believe truth outlasts trend.
And that emotion, honestly told,
is still the most powerful story there is.
We're a cinematic studio built on feeling. Blurring the line between art and brand.
We believe truth outlasts trend.
And that emotion, honestly told,
is still the most powerful story there is.
