Charles Hamilton - Neverland lyrics

[Verse 1] It seems like the signs are getting clearer The time is getting nearer I finally can hear you when you speak, as a whisper Through the view of the wind I want you to do it again I'm your true blue friend The music is when I get to prove to you how true it begins Where am I? Somewhere asking "Where are you?" "Does your man care for you?" That's what I'm here to do Spend a lifetime telling you how sweet you are Through s** and questions see how deep you are I believe you are I know you wouldn't say what you say everyday If your words were just play But you don't say sh**, it's all vibes And it only looks real when the crystal ball shines Spending all times of the night in a daydream Thoughts of you make me trip across time [Hook] You take me out of this world, I live in Never-Neverland Never-Neverland Never-Neverland You gon' always be my girl in Never-Neverland Never-Neverland Never-Neverland Let me take you to the sky, we can Never, never land Never, never land Baby hold my hand I can be your man I can make you understand Baby let's land in Never-Neverland [Verse 2] It gets cold standing outside your window Especially when I don't know your zip code To put in the GPS, drive to you I don't know where you at, but let me fly to you Why do you, seem so elusive Thoughts of you are like my dreams of the music Ever present, I have a heaven fetish God is a woman, bring me to life, Evanescence Be my immortal lover, wrapped in your mortal covers Supernatural spirits Human bodies loving more than others Love each other Let's be the love that they say I'd never get They expect me to bug But no couple could be as s**y as us Especially cause God bless we, much Cause us can be led to winning a race What we got is bigger than space Get it? [Hook] [Verse 3] I know, I sound like I thought this through Well, I didn't, I just needed this talk with you When all this is through and we fall into true love Will I be the one to get all of this screwed up? What happens when the groupies crawl on my two nuts? Not coming back until August is too much And bloggers are rude Any sorta problems would be the talk of these poo-putts It's awful but far from new to us Just promise you'll be gentle, I'm sensitive My weakness is sweetness, I don't give a sh** After a long day, rub my head My favorite Incubus song play And the bong's gray Full of smoke, high, I'm full of hope That's the cloud that I'm on, and it's not bullet smoke Don't be a murderer Feel me? Charles Hamilton [Hook] [Outro] You know, I think... I think somebody gotta come up with a better word for special You got that word, right? Let's just zone out I don't even care if it's on beat anymore, let's just zone out