Hunt The Haunted (Album Version) Lyrics

She can taste the sorrow
And she can't get enough
And she's too scared to swallow
If she might fall in love
And if we look to tomorrow
And we know that these kids will follow
Where we go and these steps are hollowShe's gonna haunt your home and break your bones
Never gonna leave your soul alone
Because the things you've got will leave you all
On your own, own
She's gonna haunt your home
And break your bones
Because the things you've got will leave you all
On your ownAnd if he's yesterdays model
And today we've seen enough
Then he'll seduce the bottle
He thinks this could be love
We look to tomorrow and we know

That these kids will follow where we go
And these steps are hollowShe's gonna haunt your home and break your bones
Never gonna leave your soul alone
Because the things you've got will leave you all
On your own, own
She's gonna haunt your home
And break your bones
Because the things you've got will leave you all
On your ownWhen my body is cold, decorate me in gold
A wake's a party - have a good time
When my body is cold, decorate me in gold
A wake's a party - have a good time
When my body is cold, decorate me in gold
A wake's a party - have a good time
When my body is cold, decorate me in gold
A wake's a party - have a good, goodHaunt your home and break your bones
Never gonna leave your soul alone
Because the things you've got will leave you all
On your own, own
She's gonna haunt your home
And break your bones
Because the things you've got will leave you all
On your own, own
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