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Lost Boy (MyChildren MyBride)

i'm screaming so loud my throat is burning but like a falling tree in the woods, if no one's listening am I making noise? although I'm still snared by the words of my own breath I realize a body cannot suffer in a sweet repose take heart it will be over soon this is everything you don't want to hear never again, never again, will my voice fall on deaf ears traded my life, for one on the road, gave it all up, but kept my soul... hardly a man, no longer a child, I'm just another l.o.s.t.b.o.y. loud, obnoxious, pissed off kid with something to prove I've got nothing to lose, i'm ready to die, ready to die, because i'm a l.o.s.t.b.o.y. dressed in black with a target painted on my back I've learned to adapt to this pedestal you've placed me on i'm ready to die ready to die we're all lost boys... l.o.s.t.b.o.y. we all I want what we can't have...so it's time we take it all back this worlds the iron, we're the rust, what's the world going to do with us... we are the hammer, we are must strike while the iron is hot it's time we lead and not follow, quit acting like the space in inside your chest is hollow search for me, deep in the cities, singing a rebel cry of pity there's more than blood pumping through these veins, no pain no gain like a falling tree in the woods, if no ones listening am I making noise? traded my life, for one one the road, gave it all up, but kept my soul... hardly a man, but no longer child, i'm just another l.o.s.t.b.o.y. loud, obnoxious, pissed off kid with something to prove. I've got nothing to lose i'm ready to die, i'm ready to die cause i'm a l.o.s.t.b.o.y. dressed in black, with a target painted on my back I've learned to adapt to this pedestal you've placed me on i'm ready to die, ready to die, because i'm a l.o.s.t.b.o.y.