A# D# Peter, can I go back home? A# D# I flew here under false pretense, I thought it would be fun, Gm D# But the lost boys have all moved away, and one of them’s locked up, Gm I know you think you’re still a child but D# A# I couldn’t give a fuck, you’re twenty one Oh Peter I can dream no more I have been chasing all of yours I've forgotten what it was that I wanted That I want Chorus: A# D# No, I won’t be your doll A# D# So please don’t you ask me to, Gm you see that I don’t look so good D# A# In yellow, like other dolls they do, D# A# like other dolls they do Oh Peter I am not naive I see the way you look at her You don't do that for me Oh it must be love And we both know it's not with us Chorus: Oh I won't be your doll So please don't you ask me too You see I don't look so good in yellow Like other dolls they do Oh Peter He walks beside the lake While I lay beside an empty space Waiting for the sirens Just waiting for the sirens Chorus: Oh I won't be your doll So please don't you ask me too I won't shut my little painted face Like all your other dolls they do Like all the other dolls they do | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# D# Gm |