Ghost Town - Hawthorne Heights

The city streets are bare at best

A ghost town is all that’s left

Scribbled on the wall is «revolution»

The windows are all broken out

The doors caved in and signs torn down

The sky is coloured grey, from pollution

The times you have to end and start again, my friend

And often times you don’t know where to begin

Tear this down and start it over

We’ve been waiting for so long

All we had is growing colder

I remember when we were so strong

We used to be a city square

It’s a desolate, starked sad affair

And everyone is forced into seclusion

The times you have to end and start again, my friend

And often times you don’t know where to begin

Tear this down and start it over

We’ve been waiting for so long

All we had is growing colder

I remember when we were so strong

We are all that’s left

Getting on and getting less

A generation left in the past

We are all that’s left

Getting on and getting less

A generation left in the past

We are all that’s left

The times you have to end and start again, my friend

And often times you don’t know where to begin

Tear this down and start it over

We’ve been waiting for so long

All we had is growing colder

I remember when we were so strong

Tear this down and start it over

We’ve been waiting for so long

All we had is growing colder

I remember when we were so strong