Lost Boys (Sundown Performance)

Its the baumbach creepin
Doth be the one being mossy and seepin'
Or be replaced by the silicon

I'm with my brothers
With the excuse to refute the future
Call us the lost boys

We could run all night
Living in the present no future in sight
No tax nor bills
Just plain childhood
Runnin' through the hills
Oh were gone screamin'
Oh were gone thrillin'
Guess what
Call us the lost boys

Intimacy revolving me
Won't come to fruition, I'll stay a seed
The fruits of our childhood are ripe as hell
Now don't try to sell out
Lost Boys

We could run all night
Living in the present no future in sight
No tax nor bills
Just plain childhood runnin' through the hills
Oh were gone screamin'
Oh were gone thrillin'
Guess what
Call us the
Call us the
Call us the

Oh so simple yet so hard
The lost boys are takin'
Their last flight
Oh so simple yet so hard
The lost boys are takin'
Their last flight
Oh so simple yet so hard
The lost boys are takin'
Their last flight
Oh so simple yet so hard
The lost boys are takin
Their last flight
Oh so simple yet so hard
The lost boys are takin'
Their last flight



Credits
Writer(s): Ruth Berhe
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