…A witch read from the palm of his hand that his life would turn into darkness and alone he would face all demons from his past that he tries to forget An elder king warned of the dangers that lie in the valleys of north…

…, Within a snowflake on his palm. Unframed by poetry, A canvas of awe, Planet Earth falling back into the stars. I am the voice of Never Never Land, The innocence, the dreams of every man. I am the empty crib of Peter Pan…

…seduction yeah She don't need no tourist info Hop into my imaginary lambo Look at them luscious palm trees Waving with the wind Your eyes so flirty beautiful And your mind so merciful yeah You play me in the morning Yeah…