tell my mother that i'm leaving
I'm over bills and stress and grieving
I'll sell my soul to Peter Pan
to be trapped in his Neverland
the lost boys dig my grave for me
skeletal smiles as I'm set free
my burdens buried in my past
the rotting corpse will be my last
soon my ghost will haunt the heather
on the land of kids forever
lakes of brimstone, a sulfur lawn
tell my mother that i'm gone
