“And the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we love,
Great clouds roll over the hills, bringing darkness from above”
Weirdly, I think a lot of the album…— I didn’t realise this at the time — has a real sense of fear. Fear of becoming an adult and not realising that you have. You know, those years around your late teens or early 20′s, where maybe you haven’t really been taking things that seriously and then suddenly you are sort of faced with responsibilities. I didn’t really intend for that to be a thing. On the whole it must sound like I am a nervous wreck who is terrified about life (laughs)
-Dan, on Bad Blood
