There are holes, in the pockets of my ripped jeans

There were dreams, they fell down along the way

There are holes, on the surface of my black heart

And the dust, makes it harder to see through

A rainbow draws a smile across the darkest sky

The only way to see is through your children's eyes

I can be the pirate fighting on a flying ship

I can be the shark or one of the lost kids

Fairies die when all the children don't believe

Please remember Neverland is still in me

There are ways, written on the stars among the clouds

There are wars, I can fight with my bare hands

There are lines, on the surface of my pale skin

And the pain, makes it harder to forget

A rainbow draws a smile across the darkest sky

The only way to see is through your children's eyes

I can be the pirate fighting on a flying ship

I can be the shark or one of the lost kids

Fairies die when all the children don't believe

Please remember Neverland is still in me

I can be the pirate fighting on a flying ship

I can be the shark or one of the lost kids

Fairies die when all the children don't believe

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Oh please remember Neverland is still in me