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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maisie Peters
Background Vocals
Joe Rubel
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maisie Peters
Songwriter
Brad Ellis
Songwriter
Jez Ashurst
Songwriter
Joe Rubel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Rubel
Producer
Jamie McEvoy
Engineer
Robert Sellens
Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Matt Wolach
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Tris Ellis
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
You're rolling like a stone
You're laughing like a kid
You're calling like the future
Then you're closed up like a fist
Lost my page when you kissed me
Now I remember the whole book
She almost loses her way 'cause
She followed him after one look
You could take me to Neverland, baby
We could live off of magic and maybes
But I know the girl that you want and it scares me
Behind every lost boy, there's always a Wendy
And you're pretty like a girl
'Til you're vicious like a man (vicious like a man, vicious like)
Yeah, you give up like a ghost
Leaving halfway through the band (band, band)
Then you're evasive on the phone
'Til you're sorry on the floor
So, I'm throwing you a bone
'Cause you want me and you're sure
If I'm not careful, I'll wake up and we'll be married
And I'll still flinch at the sound of a door
You could take me to Neverland, baby
We could live off of magic and maybes
But I know the girl that you want and it scares me
Behind every lost boy, there's always a Wendy
So I'll lock the window and turn on the AC
You'll throw your rocks, and you'll scream that you hate me
But it gets old being forever 20
And what about my wings? What about Wendy?
Take the hand and go with him
Be the clock that he watches
Wait until he gets bored and
Wanders back to the forest
Lose the world that you live in
Pretend that it's what you wanted
It's a life I could have, I know
You could take me to Neverland, baby
We could live off of magic and maybes
I could love you and wait 'til you're ready
But what about my wings? What about Wendy?
So, I'll lock the window and turn on the AC
You'll throw your rocks, and you'll scream that you hate me
But it gets old being forever 20
And what about my wings? What about Wendy?
(What about Wendy?)
(What about Wendy?)
(What about Wendy?)
(What about Wendy?)
Writer(s): Maisie Hannah Peters, Joseph Alan Rubel, Brad Ellis, Jez Ashurst
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