Twenty-five years they almost made it but it wasn't enough
Mama left and took her own vacation, just looking for love
In the arms of a man, just a high school friend
It's a shame that the story didn't end back then
Oh, we're all searching

I look high, I look low
Always following a yellow road
In time we grow old
And let go of what we need the most
One thing that I'm tryna understand is
Why I'm still friends with Peter Pan
'Cause I know, oh, I know
I'll never land

Growing up with every expectation of finding the one
Pray to God that she would bring salvation so I wouldn't run
To the arms of a friend twenty-five years in
With a list of regrets and who could've been
Oh, it's not working

I look high, I look low
Always following a yellow road
In time we grow old
And let go of what we need the most
One thing that I'm tryna understand is
Why I'm still friends with Peter Pan
'Cause I know, oh, I know
I'll never land

Never, never land
Never, never

I look high, I look low
Always following a yellow road
In time we grow old
And let go of what we need the most
One thing that I'm tryna understand is
Why I'm still friends with Peter Pan
'Cause I know, oh, I know
I'll never land