Never Land (A Fragment)

And when your nerves break your thought And my word break your will And the heart break me over this wheel They are coming down Wait for Hand in hand in hand in hand They are coming down Wait for They are coming down But we will Never never never land I had a face on the mirror I had a hand on the gun I had a place in the sun and a Ticket to Syria I had everything within my reach I had money and stuff Each and every call Too much but never enough Tear it up and watch it fall They are coming down Wait for Hand in hand in hand in hand They are coming down Wait for They are coming down But we will Never never land With our backs to the sky And our eyes on the ground With the clouds far below No horizon around With the wind in our face And our arms open wide We shall pass through this place To the other side All the days of our lives All the ways of our calling Follow...