Lost Boys from Sensual by Meagan Chandler

Lost Boys

Oh, Lost boys
Bring me to your leader
I would have words with him
Hoo! Deepest apologies
You thought I was some kinda Tinkerbell

And this party is a NeverlandOccasional maiden in distress
And Captain Hook is a misunderstood savior
Lost under the couch with memories of a father
Lost in the ways you figured you failed

Lost boy
When she left cause you wouldn’t give her a ring
When she left and took the kids
When you only see them on the weekends
When you work every day empty inside
Lost boy
When you run back to your herb
When you play at being a rock star
When you gamble the night away
All those half finished projects and debts unpaid

Lost boys
Bring me to your leader
I would have words with him
Hoo! Don’t you shoot this Wendy-bird down out of the sky
It’s an honour to meet the boy king himself
Throbbing with longing on his fortieth birthday
And I cry when I recognize your desire to die
And the herb and your mind and the road and your kind have failed you
In search of a crown
Round and around and around and around

Lost boy
I still love you
But might have to leave you
Lost boy
Don'tcha shoot this Wendy-bird down
Tick tock my clock is tickin’
Soul of a women created below
To beg and pull you to the other side
To cry for you
Yes I still love you

• Fusion
• World
• World Music
• children's music
• indie pop
• storytelling
• Santa Fe