"Where I Wanted To Go" : By Chantela.

Peter reflects on his life, from Kensington Gardens to Neverland, and takes a look into his future. (The fact that he has no memory notwithstanding.) It's my first attempt at a Peter Pan songfic. If you'd like to appreciate it a little more, read the lyrics to Coldplay's "Clocks."

Disclaimer: Of course, no part of the Peter Pan legend belongs to me: It's all property of GOSH. In other words, I do not own the people or plot in this fic. / If I did, I'd have a wallet the size of a brick.

The stars go out, and I can't be saved.
Winds that I tried to fly against
Have brought me back to Neverland,
The silver seas and golden sands.

Singing...

I look and find my window barred,
Try to break the glass, but it's too hard.
I fly away from the Serpentine
And try to forget the things I've seen.

Singing...
You are, you are.

Now adventure never stops.
Run from the sound of the ticking clock.
I fly back to London town.
My shadow's waiting to be found.

Come away, come fly with me!
You won't grow old if you believe.
A subway train has killed my name,
But my life goes on just the same.

Singing...

You are, you are,
You are, you are.

Nothing else compares.
Nothing else compares.
Nothing else compares.
Nothing else compares.

Home, home, where I wanted to go.
Home, home, where I wanted to go.
Home, home, where I wanted to go.
Home, home, where I wanted to go...