Beautiful Ghosts 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 city 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 city 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 city 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 A. L. Webber and T. Swift