Hunt the Haunted

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 hollow She'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 own And 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 hollow She'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 own 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 time When my body is cold, decorate me in gold A wake's a party - have a good, good 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 own, own