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Someday we’ll look back on this and it will all seem funny

You can’t start a fire, worrying ‘bout your little world falling apart, this gun’s for hire, even if we’re just dancing in the dark

The hungry and the haunted explode in a rock’n’roll band

Is a dream a lie if it don’t come true? Or is it something worse?

but I gotta know how it feels… I want to know love is wild, babe, I want to know love is real

There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away

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