My friends don't understand,
I would rather be in wonderland,
Why stay here and make it a habit,
When I can sip tea with a white rabbit.
Why sit here and fight with my head,
When I can be there and paint white roses red.
My friends don't understand,
I would rather be in Neverland,
Why stay here and wait and lie,
When I can be there and learn to fly.
Why stay here and ever grow old,
When I can be in a land of gold.
My friends don't understand,
I would rather be in a different land.
My life was so damn tragic,
So I went,
And filled it with magic.
