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Sad broken boy
When will you become a man
You try flying high
wishing you were Peter Pan
But you don’t understand 
the stuff you’re putting in your veins
 is taking you to a Never Never Land 

That pain you hold
you’ll never ever escape
with needles pills or vape
You’re giving up bits of yourself
that the Hook is happy to take
On wobbly legs you walk the plank
and the crocodile is wide awake

One more Never Never Land trip
could mean never ever being free
That place you travel to
it won’t help you to truly see
The real trip is facing your misery
You can’t mine for silver 
floating in the clouds 
above your history

In the world you travel to
the monsters are real
The power they yield 
is making you not feel
I know that numbness has its own appeal 
Still I wish I could show you
you’re making a bad deal
Your soul is being dined on
and the demons are enjoying the meal

Seek God’s help 
He has a perfect plan 
He can heal the boy and the man
Things can be better than
being a pretend Peter Pan
Choose the great escape
from Never Never Land
You are meant to inhabit a Promised Land
It's your choice 
leave you burden at the Cross
take Jesus's hand.

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