| I come fluttering in from Neverland |
| Time could never stop me, no, no, no, no |
| I know you try to |
| I come riding in on a pale white horse |
| Sending out his to less fortunate |
| I do advise you run it back, run it on back |
| When you’re breaking it down for me |
| 'Cause I can hear you two times |
| Run it on back, will it ever make sense to me? |
| I got to do things my own way darling |
| Will you ever let me? Will you ever respect me? No |
| Do things my own way darling |
| You should just let me, why you will never let me grow? |
| When I look outside my window |
| I can’t get no peace of mind |
| When I look outside my window |
| I can’t get no peace of mind oh |
| Let me cover your shit in glitter |
| I can make it gold, gold |
| Heard you’re tryna sell your soul, baby |
| But I’m not sure, you’re running low, lately |
| I needed you to please give my reflection a break |
| From the face it’s seeing now |
| Ooh darling would you mind giving my reflection a break |
| From the pain it’s feeling now? |
| I got to do things my own way darling |
| You should just let me, will you ever respect me? No |
| Do things my own way darling |
| You should just let me why you will never let me grow |
| When I look outside my window |
| I can’t get no peace of mind |
| When I look outside my window |
| I can’t get no peace of mind oh |
| Getting no peace |
| Getting no peace |
| Get, get, getting no peace oh |
| Getting no peace |
| (Get, get no peace oh) |