This must be what the poets talk about

You read me like nobody else

This is different I can tell

This must be what the dreamers dream about

You pulled me off the pages

Been waiting for ages for you to arrive

So let me be the Wendy to your Peter Pan

Paint me like the sky, touch down in Neverland

Baby will you come back when the story ends?

Promise that you'll read me

Read me again

This must be what the writers write about

Can't you see you're my Mr. Darcy

And I'm Lizzy Bennet

We're fated to happen

So just imagine that I'm Wendy

You're my Peter Pan (you're my Peter Pan)

Paint me like the sky, touch down in Neverland

Baby will you come back when the story ends?

Promise that you'll read me

Read me again

Stories end and pages fold

And over time our story's told

But we'll stay young between ink and pen as they read it

Again and again and again

I'm the Wendy to your Peter Pan

Paint me like the sky, touch down in Neverland

Baby will you come back when the story ends?

Promise that you'll read me

Promise that you'll read me (promise that you'll read me)

Baby I'm the Wendy to your Peter Pan

Paint me like the sky, touch down in Neverland

Baby will you come back when the story ends?

Promise that you'll read me

Read me again

Cause you will always read me

Read me again