This must be what the poets talk about
You read me like nobody else
This is different I can tell
This must be what the dreamers dream about
You pulled me off the pages
Been waiting for ages for you to arrive
So let me be the Wendy to your Peter Pan
Paint me like the sky, touch down in Neverland
Baby will you come back when the story ends?
Promise that you'll read me
Read me again
This must be what the writers write about
Can't you see you're my Mr. Darcy
And I'm Lizzy Bennet
We're fated to happen
So just imagine that I'm Wendy
You're my Peter Pan (you're my Peter Pan)
Paint me like the sky, touch down in Neverland
Baby will you come back when the story ends?
Promise that you'll read me
Read me again
Stories end and pages fold
And over time our story's told
But we'll stay young between ink and pen as they read it
Again and again and again
I'm the Wendy to your Peter Pan
Paint me like the sky, touch down in Neverland
Baby will you come back when the story ends?
Promise that you'll read me
Promise that you'll read me (promise that you'll read me)
Baby I'm the Wendy to your Peter Pan
Paint me like the sky, touch down in Neverland
Baby will you come back when the story ends?
Promise that you'll read me
Read me again
Cause you will always read me
Read me again
