| I come fluttering in from Neverland
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| Time can never stop me, no, no, no, no
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| I know you’ve tried to
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| I come riding in on a pale white horse
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| Handing out highs to less fortunate
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| I do advise you
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| Run it back, run it on back
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| When you’re breaking it down for me
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| 'Cause I can’t hear you two times
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| Run it on back, will it ever make sense to me?
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| I got to do things my own way, darling
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| Will you ever let me?
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| Will you ever respect me? | 
| No
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| Do things my own way, darling
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| You should just let me
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| Why you ain’t ever let me grow?
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| When I look outside my window
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| I can’t get no peace of mind
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| When I look outside my window
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| I can’t get no peace of mind
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| Let me cover your shit in glitter
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| I can make it gold, gold
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| Heard you tryna sell your soul, baby
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| Word on the street you run it low lately
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| I needed you to please give my reflection a break
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| From the face it’s seeing now
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| Ooh, darling, would you mind giving my reflection a break
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| From the pain it’s feeling now?
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| I got to do things my own way, darling
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| You should just let me
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| Will you ever respect me? | 
| No
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| Do things my own way, darling
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| You should just let me
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| Why you ain’t ever let me grow?
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| When I look outside my window
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| I can’t get no peace of mind
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| When I look outside my window
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| I can’t get no peace of mind
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| Gettin' no peace
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| Gettin' no peace
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| Get, get, getting no peace
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| Gettin' no peace
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| Get, g-g-get no peace, oh |