The Voice of the Lost Boys

Your feet must be tired
You’ve strayed so far away
Don’t try to reach out to us
Unlike you, we’re here to stay

It’s not progression
You don’t know where you’re going
You’re walking downhill
The road is so steep
Gravity pulls you straight to hell

Don’t listen to what they say
You never have to change
You can stay with us
They’ll just pull you down
This is why we use pixie dust

Stay clothed in animal fur
We know you love this place
We’ll just freely fly around
It’s so fun to be a disgrace

You weren’t made to put a smile on their face
We live for ourselves
This is the voice of the lost boys

But if you leave, we won’t stop you
You live such a wasteful life
Yet you’re so full of yourself

We may be from Neverland
But you live inside your own mind
Inside such an idiotic dreamworld

You must think you’re so good now
All we can do is laugh at you
As we fly up in the sky
You’re bound to the ground by your need to please
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It's pretty long, yeah. It's a little too straight to the point. I was full of emotion when I wrote it, so I didn't have much time to be too poetic.

According to my cousin, this could be a really nice new-wave song. :P