Ghost Town
Tim Bettinson
Sundown, I move like a silhouette
My hometown, but it feels like foreign land
And my back's against the wall
And I found I'm not invincible
Lost in the room
All of my wildest dreams came true
Broken in two
Running in circles around the truth
And it was all rubble
And it was all trouble
Yeah, it was all rubble
And it was all trouble
Oooh
It was all trouble
And she sent shivers down my spine
An angel from some other life
From the night that party died
But I felt electrified inside
Lost in the room
All of my wildest fears came true
Broken in two
Running in circles around the truth
And it was all trouble
And it was all rubble
And it was all trouble
Yeah, it was all rubble
And it was all trouble
And it was all trouble