25 November 2012
You say goodbye to the halls and the classes. Say hello to a job and the taxes. The weekends with old friends spilling into 9 to 5 routine. Tell me how you feel over and done with, like your life is a map with no compass to guide. At the bar we drink way to much. We sing along to forever young. So here we go again. Wishing we could start again. Wendy runaway with me I know I sound crazy. Don't you see what you do to me. I wanna be your lost boy. Your last chance a better reality yeah.
Somewhere In Never Land. • Opuss № I