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Iâ´ll Try
Jane: Faith, trust, pixie dust
Mother those are just words of your stories,
they don't mean anything.
Look, it's a war.
Peter Pan, Pixie dust.
Childish nonsense...
I am not a child now,
I can take care of myself.
I must not let them down now,
must not let them see me cry.
I'm fine, I'm fine.
I'm to tired to listen,
I'm to old to believe, all this childish stories.
There is no such thing as faith,
mhmmm trust, and pixie dust.
I'll try, but it's so hard to believe.
I'll try, but I can't see what you see.
I'll try, I'll try, I'll try!
My whole world is changing,
I don't know where to turn.
I can't leave you waiting,
but I can't steer and watch the city burn
mhm watch it burn.
Cause I'll try, but it's so hard to believe.
I'll try, but I can't see what you see.
I'll try, I'll try,
I'll try and try to understand the distance in between.
The love I feel, the things I fear.
And a single dream.
I can finally see it,
now I have to believe.
All those precious stories,
all the the world is made of faith,
and trust and pixie dust.
So I'll try,
cause I finally believe.
I'll try,
cause I can see what you see!
I'll try, I'll try.
I will try, I'll try-eoiie - to fly!
Jane: I will always believe in you Peter Pan!
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Jane: I will always believe in you Peter Pan!
I will try, I'll try-eoiie - to fly!
I'll try, I'll try.
cause I can see what you see!
I'll try,
cause I finally believe.
So I'll try,
and trust and pixie dust.
all the the world is made of faith,
All those precious stories,
now I have to believe.
I can finally see it,
And a single dream.
The love I feel, the things I fear.
I'll try and try to understand the distance in between.
I'll try, I'll try,
I'll try, but I can't see what you see.
Cause I'll try, but it's so hard to believe.
mhm watch it burn.
but I can't steer and watch the city burn
I can't leave you waiting,
I don't know where to turn.
My whole world is changing,
I'll try, I'll try, I'll try!
I'll try, but I can't see what you see.
I'll try, but it's so hard to believe.
mhmmm trust, and pixie dust.
There is no such thing as faith,
I'm to old to believe, all this childish stories.
I'm to tired to listen,
I'm fine, I'm fine.
must not let them see me cry.
I must not let them down now,
I can take care of myself.
I am not a child now,
Childish nonsense...
Peter Pan, Pixie dust.
Look, it's a war.
they don't mean anything.
Mother those are just words of your stories,
Jane: Faith, trust, pixie dust
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