Ground Ryan Scott Oliver (Ft. Andrea Ross)

[URSULA]
Lost boy
You’re a lost boy
And you could have been mine
You could have been mine
Whoa

[PETER, spoken] I don’t know how to do this alone

[URSULA]
Our parents wished they never had us
That be might be why we’re a mess
I wondered, Peter, could we be happy
Together no, but separate, yes
She has a chance, Peter
We have a chance, Peter
To give this child a life’s devotion
If not from two, but love from one

You will always be a child
You will always want for
Something more
Something different
Something better
But while your head is in the clouds
While your feet are off the floor
I am below
And I see