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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Owen/ Scott
Owen/ Scott
Keyboards
Paul Johnson
Paul Johnson
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shakale Issac Davis
Shakale Issac Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Johnson
Paul Johnson
Producer
David Korn
David Korn
Engineer

Lyrics

I sent my heart on a trip Before it turned into brick It wasn't free or content So it needed to be fixed The heart wants what it knows It knows hearts like gems know gold You sent your heart on that trip Breathe new air, leave a tip Pack your bags throw away the key Come with into pure beauty When you're there you never leave, dreams infinity Tell me your secrets, tell you mine Weren't you my gold mine Whose spirit did you take at night Did they miss it did they cry What a time to be unloved, forget your love Burn it up. Leave me be, pack your stuff I'll be fine soon enough Pack your bags throw away the key Neverland isn't what you think Leave me be cuddle with your dreams Leave me lonely Come with me take a chance, be free See the sheer beauty of a new movie Guard your heart, Peter Pan showed me How to fly. What's real is closer than it seems Neverland isn't what it seems I've been I've seen what goes unseen Baby now is your chance to cry over me Neverland isn't what it seems Not all dream and not all believe When you're there you never leave Only in your sleep
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