Will you take my hand? Take me off to Neverland?
Where the skies are always blue; there are no tears or fears,
no dark, twisted way.
No eyes to flay you just by a look,
Think happy thoughts,
I can't breathe, my voice is caught; I try and try, and I lose and lose
Yet my heart refuses to let go,
I can't stay in this place, I need to be set free -- I need to fly! Say my goodbyes and live my life,
Will you take my hand? Take me off to Neverland? To a make believe place in my mind, where I don't have to keep up with the time, and feel the grime from this life?
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