Lost Boys

When the blue light is shining on you, then it's even clearer
I know you mind, but you won't ever tell me how it feels

You're just like Peter Pan
But I can't fly
Not without drinking blood to stay alive

And it's tragic
All the magic I don't see till it's too late

Baby, you know
How to wake up every day and say it matters
Got a strange hold on me
You know that I could leave a shadow
Everything I say I want for you
When we levitate like I can touch the Moon

And it's tragic
All the magic that I see when I'm with you
It's tragic
The magic that I see when I'm with you