Testo di Lost Boys

Ooooohh Can't shake the feeling that I'm not alone Voices of porcelain shouting hello Down in the closet plates rattle like stones Cleaning up glass was a weird welcome, home Ooooohh None of my neighbors seem to have jobs And they never park in their two-car garage I saw them lurking around city hall Gripping the tracks and then watching them Fall Ooooohh Am I gonna be okay If I die tonight Shadows creeping up the hillside Feeding off the light Am I gonna be okay If I never diе Always creeping up the hillside Looking for the Ooooohh