Peter Pan Syndrome

Here I am,
 Your ... up Peter Pan
 In 'Never Say Never' never land
 Will you be my Wendy?
 Will you be my Tinkerbell?
 Don't be silly
 You can be my Tiger Lily still.
 I've got a choice
 Hanging out with the lost boys or growing Old and dying
 I'm trying to remember how to fly
 It never used to be this hard and i dont know Why
 Another night, mischief with the pirates
 It's quite a life dont knock it til youve tried it
 But its getting old, and it turns out so am I
 Ok here we go, second star to the right
 Talking about my generation
 An army of ambivalence and alienation
 Smoking motivation and we're coughing up a Lung
 We don't have goals but we have lots of fun
 But secretly we all miss our mothers
 We seek security in the arms of lovers
 Underneath the covers
 We'll turn this fort into a home
 We'll make it real
 We'll make it real