When the days turn to minutes and I just can't get enough
I don't know what else to tell you
Maybe when the skies fade from blue to purple you'll be happy
But tell me where is there middle ground?
Where is the light I see?
Where is it coming from?
How can I make you feel it too?
The water falls from the sky
It falls down your face
Yet it stays inside of us
Surrounding lands
Take me by the hand
Run away with mee
To Neverland where we can be
Young, wild and carefree
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