So he would sulk and drink and mope. . And cross his arms and hope to die.. . And then a fairy came one night. . To bring this sorry boy to life.. . She pulled some strings.
So he would sulk and drink and mope. and cross his arms and hope to die.. And then a fairy came one night. to bring this sorry boy to life.. She pulled some strings,.
Dorothy, I know you've had amazing dreams. We can't go chasing down each golden street. Each and every rainbow, each passion, each unattainable goal. We're not in dreamland anymore.
Don't lie, where have you been?. Your teeth are red, your eyes are peppermints. Sailing out to sea with your new best friend. You don't like the way you live so you play pretend.