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