| Feels like there’s nothing left
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| Am I on my own?
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| And the road ahead
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| Must I walk alone?
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| They’re all leaving me
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| Don’t believe in me
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| I was foolish, reckless, and blind
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| I should turn back while there’s still time…
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| Oh, boo hoo! |
| No one wants to play with me, and my wife has left me.
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| Oh, woe is me!
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| Woe is me!
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| Who are you?!
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| I am your darker side
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| The one you keep in shadows, prefer to hide
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| Deep in your heart, you can’t deny
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| All of your fears keep me alive
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| Waiting here for you too arrive
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| You choose to live by the book
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| Let’s live by the hook!
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| Captain James Hook, at your service
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| …Playwright James Barrie
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| I know!
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| But I don’t understand where you came from
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| I came from you, James. |
| A part of you. |
| A part you don’t like to talk about at
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| tea parties with little cakes and cucumber sandwiches!
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| You’re me?
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| Yes, but ever so slightly more handsome
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| You need me
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| Your play needs me
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| Children like to be scared
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| They just don’t know it yet!
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| Unleash me!
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| I don’t know how!
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| You have to use your pen
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| For something other than satisfying them |
| Let us embark on this journey
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| Be sure to write a part for me
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| I’ll be the wind behind your sail
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| I will fight tooth and nail
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| En garde!
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| You have to look
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| In your heart
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| In your soul
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| You must find the hook
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| In your heart
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| In your soul
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| And search every nook
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| In your heart
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| In your soul
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| Don’t live by the book
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| In your heart
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| In your soul
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| We live by the hook! |