| You handed me fragrant bouquets of emotion
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| And I forgot
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| To feed them water and warm sun
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| You know I’m not good with responsibility
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| This necktie hugs me like a strangler in the night
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| I avoid looking from my Captain hook
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| While I bake under these lights
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| I’ll be tossed in the musty brig if they know
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| I’ve learned the truth
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| That this numbing job is an iron claw
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| Intent to rob my youth
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| My life’s just a fantasy,
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| It’s a neverending battle between
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| The thrill and tedium
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| I’f you’re looking for adventure
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| granoto my hand, there’s just one rule
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| You can’t grow up, you can’t grow up It can stunt your growth
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| Stowing away with such a fool
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| It’s hard to evolve when firmly resolved
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| To betray the adult World
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| My life’s just a fantasy
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| And adventure is still the only thing for which I lust
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| I’m you’re looking for some fun
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| Just grab onto my hand
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| But let me warn you now
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| I won’t grow up, i won’t grow up So Wendy flew back home
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| She’s ready to grow old
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| She’s sick of playing mother while i selfishly withhold
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| My chance to be a man
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| I just want attention
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| I only want to lead this legion of lost children
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| Now kids, clutch your daggers tight
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| And sneak aboard this vile ship
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| We’ll make these villains walk the plank
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| And we’ll obey only the wind
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| I can hear the clock ticking
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| And I notice I’m all alone
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| But there will always be one more
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| Who wants to fly out her window |