Art Nation

Ghost Town

Art Nation


This town is a ghost town
Is a ghost town
Is a ghost town

Have you ever been forced to silence?
It feels like a brand new world
Have you ever been accused of defiance?
It seems like the tables have turned

I remember the days of which you sit and talk
I remember the ways with the chains and the locks
It feels like a hundred years
A thousand fears and the million tears

This town! This town! This town!

When you feel it all come crashing down
It's too late to turn around
Like a wrecking ball, it hits you to the ground
When you face the wall, it hits you hard
Hits you like a thousand pounds
You will see what I mean

This town! This town! This town!

It's the same old situation
Getting more and more absurd
Whatever happened to the art in this nation
It is clear to me the lines are blurred

I'm a stranger in town and I just ramble around
Got no place of my own, I feel it to the bone
It feels like a hundred years
A thousand fears and a million tears

When you feel it all come crashing down
It's too late to turn around
Like a wrecking ball, it hits you to the ground
When you face the wall, it hits you hard
Hits you like a thousand pounds
You will see what I mean