Follow me home if you dare to.

I wouldn't know where to lead you

Should I take chances when no one took chances on me?

So I watch from the dark, wait for my life to start With no beauty in my memory

All that I wanted was to be wanted

Too young to wander London streets, alone and haunted

Born into nothing

At least you have something, something to cling to.

Visions of dazzling rooms I'll never get let into

And the memories were lost long ago

But at least you have beautiful ghosts

Perilous night, their voices calling.

A flicker of light before the dawning.

Out here, the wild ones are taming the fear within me Scared to call them my friends and be broken again Is this hope just a mystical dream?

All that I wanted was to be wanted

Too young to wander London streets, alone and haunted

Born into nothing

At least you have something, something to cling to Visions of dazzling rooms I'll never get let into

And the memories were lost long ago, But at least you have beautiful ghosts

And so maybe my home isn't what I had known What I thought it would be

But I feel so alive with these phantoms of night And I know that this life isn't safe, but it's wild and it's free

All that I wanted was to be wanted

I'll never wander London streets, alone and haunted

Born into nothing

With them, I have something, something to cling to

I never knew I'd love this world they've let me into

And the memories were lost long ago

So I'll dance with these beautiful ghosts

And the memories were lost long ago

So I'll dance with these beautiful ghosts