Yeah there are blisters on my hands From holding on to tight And these problems keep on chasing me There's no end in sight Where do I go from here Therapy's expensive I'm afraid these pills are gunna kill me if I get on them See I don't know who I am I'm afraid that you want like me So I keep putting on this mask To cope with my anxieties Lost boy come home That's all I wanna hear Thats all I want at all Lost boy come home That's all I wanna hear That's all I want at all And theres pictures on my dash The bottles on my floor And these demons keep on egging me to go ahead and get more Where do I go from here This lifestyles too expensive Im afraid the world is gunna kill me if i dont give in See i don't know who i am I let everyone choose for me So i keep putting on this mask And it's giving me anxiety Lost boy come home That's all I wanna hear That's all I want at all Lost boy come home That's all I wanna hear That's all I want at all