Letras:David Sneddon. Seven Years Ten Weeks. Neverland.

Maybe it's time to compromise
Stop moving your mouth and use your eyes
You think you know what people like
But I don't think so
Why don't you try a new idea
One of your own
Or do you fear
Trying to find a thought in there
I don't think you care
You're nothing like me

Looks like you're getting tired now
You've lost your inner fire now
Maybe you should retire now
No-one likes you
People like you are everywhere
You're stuck in the playground pulling hair
Say what you like - I couldn't care!
No-one likes you
You're...You're nothing like me...

Neverland
You're stuck in your own private little
Neverland
And I will never
Understand
How you ever live with what you do

Everything round you's feeling strange
Your destination's outta range
Say what you like nothing will change
No-one needs you
Maybe the route you took was wrong
I hope another comes along
You've chased the dollar far too long
You're... You're nothing like me

Neverland
You're stuck in your own private little
Neverland
And I will never understand
You could never do this so you reprimand
You're so fly
You're
Neverland
One day soon your world is gonna stop!

And listen you
Are missing every point I ma-a-ake
You're sitting where you're safe
In your own

Neverland
You're stuck in your own private little
Neverland
And I will never understand
You could never do this so you reprimand
You're so fly
You're
Neverland
And I will never understand
You could never do this so you reprimand
You're so fly
You're
Neverland

No you're so in love with you
And it doesn't really matter what I do
Oh!
Cause you'll still be you...
You're
Neverland
You're stuck in your own private little
Neverland