So many bills to pay
they've been due since may (it's now july)
Is there anyway for me to bail me out
So much doubt in my heart
I'm falling apart
and I can't start... crying
Times like these makes you feel like dying
I want to fly away
to somewhere where nothing turns to gold
A place where people live and never grow old
I need an escape
an escape from this depression
good vibrations and sweet sensations
a different brand... a place I can stand...
Let's go to Neverland...
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