Celladoor - A Fiend Called Peter Pan

Give me my supply
Without it I wither and I die
Can't keep friends
I'm always on the outside
Rebellion is dead
When everyone's a rebel in their head
Don't dish out what
You can't stomach, my god I'm seeing red

I fly, I fly
I fly up high just like Peter Pan
Can't die, won't die
I am Horus and I will neverland

Tattooed clock on it's face
Look at it's sharp teeth, man, I can't look away
I am afraid
It is telling me all the time I waste
I can't attach
If I do I'll sink and I'll be torn apart
Sometimes I laugh
At all the dumb shit I've done because I'm smart

I fly, I fly
I fly up high just like Peter Pan
Can't die, won't die
I am Horus and I will neverland

Written by:
Aaron Davies

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