Neverland

So the wolves come out to play On the curtain that he had borne away Four words you've gotta say Call them up to the morning rain And I know It's gonna hurt this time It's gonna shake you to your core On my word When you tame the wild You are the coldest form of hell Yeah Second star to the right instead And don't sleep until the morning rain Second star to the right instead And I'll sleep until the morning So the lost ones don't behave Screaming freedom is a worn old thing As the man-made stalling wind Call up to the oldest faith And I know It's gonna hurt this time It's gonna shake you to your core On my word When you tame the wild You are the coldest form of hell Hell Second star to the right instead And don't sleep until the morning Second star to the right instead And I'll sleep under the morning rain I'll sleep under the morning rain Sleep under the morning I won't beg, I won't beg, no I won't beg, I won't beg, no Hey