Peter

I wait by my window, hoping that you’ll come in with the rain
So we can lie on familiar beds, and listen to the rhythm of the sound that
brought you back to me
This is not a sad song, I am just singing in the hope of who we will be because
of who we once were
So, won’t you come again from your neverland and take me back with you,
because I remembered
Oh, darling, when are you coming back for me?
You taught me how to fly, with magic dancing between your hands and the darkest
night
And, as I lie awake up at night wishing on the stars — oh, I think of them as
your eyes
Oh, they’re your eyes
Oh, darling, when are you coming back for me?
Oh, darling, I will keep my post by the window where we first loved
Oh, darling, I know you’re coming back for me
Oh, darling, when are you coming back for me?