peter

Peter, can I go back home
 I flew here under false pretense
 I thought it'd be fun
 But the lost boys have all moved away
 And one of them is locked up
 I know you think your still a child
 But I couldn't give a fuck; you're twenty-one
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 Oh Peter
 I can dream no more
 I have been chasing all of yours
 Ive forgotten what it was that I wanted
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 That I want
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 Oh I wont be your doll
 So please don't you ask me to
 You see I don't look so good in yellow
 Like other dolls they do
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 Oh Peter
 I am not naive
 I see the way you look at her
 You don't do that for me
 Oh it must be love
 And we both know its not with us
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 Oh I wont be your doll
 So please don't you ask me too
 You see I don't look so good in yellow
 Like other dolls they do
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 Oh Peter
 He walks beside the lake
 Why i lay beside an empty space
 Waiting for the sirens
 Just waiting for the sirens
 
 Oh i wont be your doll
 So please don't you ask me too
 I wont shut my little painted face
 Like all your other dolls they do
 Like all the other dolls they do