When I become an adult Where does the child in me go? When I become an adult Where does the child in me go? It’ll have to go away And I’ll have to live with a mask on I hope I won’t fall asleep Because when this day passes Tomorrow will come And I’m afraid
Flying in the sky, I’m Peter Pan Wendy, I’ll hold your hand girl Let’s start, this is the prologue On the streets where the light falls It’s filled with swaying stupids But I’m fine, just as you know It’s just that streetlight looks like your face
A long time ago, you and I We had nothing to fear We talked about stories that were unbelievable As you held my hand and flew far away Into the starlight of the thick sky