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
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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
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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
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Jolly Roger
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