It´s time to let the lost boys take you in
It´s getting cold out
You wear yourself down
So please don´t go out
You´re looking dead behind these eyes

We´ll stay at your house
Watch all those late shows on T.V.
I like it best, when you´re right here with me
And all the lost boys
We make a picture perfect team
Bruising sidewalks
With all that drumming of our feet
And boy I promise
We´ll never ever let you leave
Never let you leave