| Follow me home if you dare to
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| I wouldn't know where to lead you
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| Should I take chances when no one took chances on me?
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| So I watch from the dark, wait for my life to start
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| With no beauty in my memory
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| All that I wanted was to be wanted
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| Too young to wander London streets, alone and haunted
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| Born into nothing
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| At least you have something, something to cling to
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| Visions of dazzling rooms I'll never get let into
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| And the memories were lost long ago
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| But at least you have beautiful ghosts
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| Perilous night, their voices calling
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| A flicker of light before the dawning
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| Out here, the wild ones are taming the fear within me
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| Scared to call them my friends and be broken again
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| Is this hope just a mystical dream?
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| All that I wanted was to be wanted
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| Too young to wander London streets, alone and haunted
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| Born into nothing
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| At least you have something, something to cling to
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| Visions of dazzling rooms I'll never get let into
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| And the memories were lost long ago
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| But at least you have beautiful ghosts
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| And so maybe my home isn't what I had known
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| What I thought it would be
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| But I feel so alive with these phantoms of night
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| And I know that this life isn't safe, but it's wild and it's free
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| All that I wanted was to be wanted
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| I'll never wander London streets, alone and haunted
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| Born into nothing
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| With them, I have something, something to cling to
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| I never knew I'd love this world they've let me into
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| And the memories were lost long ago
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| So I'll dance with these beautiful ghosts
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| And the memories were lost long ago
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| So I'll dance with these beautiful ghosts |