You‘ve held us down too long with your idealistic lives.
The future that you offer and success for which you strive.
It seems to me you‘ve grown up way too fast.
We don‘t want your future, we don‘t want your lies.
Lost boys, never get old.
I‘m never getting old.
We‘re smarter than you think and we‘ll never be like you.
We‘ll hold onto the power, the promise of our youth.
And as life takes us closer to the grave.
You hold on to your future, we‘ll hold on to our lives.
You think your leading?
You‘re only clones.
You follow suit, but just leave me alone.
Cause this is my life, and it will always be my life..