Lost Boys Songtext
von Spraynard

In my room there is a picture of you up on my wall
And I knew you′d say you liked it
Because I'm the one who took it of you last fall
In my room there′s a ceiling that's slowly starting to fall
And maybe one day it'll collapse Or maybe never even move at all
So let′s get lost just for the hell of it
Let′s fuck up just for the hell of it
I'm so sick of trying to be okay
Dear Anna, I think it′s time you tried to mean anything to me