Lost Boys
Phoebe Bridgers"Lost Boys" is a song by Phoebe Bridgers, released in 2026 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:08 long and contains 52 lines and 230 words.
0:14On a motor bike,
0:18Doing 90 in a 55,
0:22To another life,
0:25Where they make you cut your hair,
0:29Impatient,
0:33With a rifle and your papers,
0:37Weightless but not scared,
0:45This machine is killing me,
0:51I pretended it was make-believe,
0:56Lost boys,
0:59Never grow up, never go home,
1:04Lost boys,
1:06Never spend their lunch money, yeah,
1:11Lost boys,
1:14Never grow up, never get old,
1:19Lost boys,
1:22Find me,
1:28That one time in East Berlin,
1:32When you threw a tantrum with a 57,
1:37And broke a rib,
1:40You told me you wish you were dead,
1:44But I don't believe that,
1:48I still wonder how you're sleeping,
1:53I don't feel bad, but I'm sorry,
2:00This machine is killing me,
2:06I pretended it was make-believe,
2:11Lost boys,
2:14Never grow up, never go home,
2:19Lost boys,
2:21Never spend their lunch money, yeah,
2:26Lost boys,
2:29Never grow up, never get old,
2:34Lost boys,
2:37Find me,
2:52In a twin bed,
2:56Where all will be forgiven in an instant,
3:03Hands in each other's hair,
3:07We are born again,
3:11So who cares where we're going?
3:15In the morning, you are not there,
3:23One, two, three, woo,
3:24Lost boys,
3:27Never grow up, never go home,
3:32Lost boys,
3:34Never spend their lunch money, yeah,
3:39Lost boys,
3:42Never give up, never get old,
3:47Lost boys,
3:50Come find me, yeah,
3:56Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
4:01Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
4:08Yeah.
On a motor bike, Doing 90 in a 55, To another life, Where they make you cut your hair, Impatient, With a rifle and your papers, Weightless but not scared, This machine is killing me, I pretended it was make-believe, Lost boys, Never grow up, never go home, Lost boys, Never spend their lunch money, yeah, Lost boys, Never grow up, never get old, Lost boys, Find me, That one time in East Berlin, When you threw a tantrum with a 57, And broke a rib, You told me you wish you were dead, But I don't believe that, I still wonder how you're sleeping, I don't feel bad, but I'm sorry, This machine is killing me, I pretended it was make-believe, Lost boys, Never grow up, never go home, Lost boys, Never spend their lunch money, yeah, Lost boys, Never grow up, never get old, Lost boys, Find me, In a twin bed, Where all will be forgiven in an instant, Hands in each other's hair, We are born again, So who cares where we're going? In the morning, you are not there, One, two, three, woo, Lost boys, Never grow up, never go home, Lost boys, Never spend their lunch money, yeah, Lost boys, Never give up, never get old, Lost boys, Come find me, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Yeah.
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