Ghost Town
So, let's start this off quiet;
my walls are paper thin.
I'm reaching for the exit,
to leave and leave you breathless.
So come on, call me over.
let me sing along.
Hold me here tonight,
forever. Hold on.
You're my world, you're my everything;
a small black box with a diamond ring.
So lock the door, let our bodies sing.
We'll do anything, anything to live our dreams.
I don't wanna be your way out,
or just another face in the crowd.
I wanna make you scream and shout,
not "see you around,"
get up to get dressed down.
Can't you feel they way I'm down, down down.
We'll find common ground without a sound.
Let's find our ghost town.
You're my world, you're my everything;
a small black box with a diamond ring.
So lock the door, let our bodies sing.
We'll do anything, anything to live our dreams.
It's about the things I didn't say
and getting lost in the way you move.
I talk it up 'cause I've had enough for the both of us.
It's what should have been said,
not what you did about it.
I talk it up 'cause I've had enough for the both of us.
You're my world, you're my everything;
a small black box with a diamond ring.
So lock the door, let our bodies sing.
We'll do anything, anything to live our dream.
It's about the things I didn't say
and getting lost in the way you move.
I talk it up 'cause I've had enough for the both of us.
It's what should have been said,
not what you did about it.
I talk it up 'cause I've had enough for the both of us.
Let's find our ghost town.
my walls are paper thin.
I'm reaching for the exit,
to leave and leave you breathless.
So come on, call me over.
let me sing along.
Hold me here tonight,
forever. Hold on.
You're my world, you're my everything;
a small black box with a diamond ring.
So lock the door, let our bodies sing.
We'll do anything, anything to live our dreams.
I don't wanna be your way out,
or just another face in the crowd.
I wanna make you scream and shout,
not "see you around,"
get up to get dressed down.
Can't you feel they way I'm down, down down.
We'll find common ground without a sound.
Let's find our ghost town.
You're my world, you're my everything;
a small black box with a diamond ring.
So lock the door, let our bodies sing.
We'll do anything, anything to live our dreams.
It's about the things I didn't say
and getting lost in the way you move.
I talk it up 'cause I've had enough for the both of us.
It's what should have been said,
not what you did about it.
I talk it up 'cause I've had enough for the both of us.
You're my world, you're my everything;
a small black box with a diamond ring.
So lock the door, let our bodies sing.
We'll do anything, anything to live our dream.
It's about the things I didn't say
and getting lost in the way you move.
I talk it up 'cause I've had enough for the both of us.
It's what should have been said,
not what you did about it.
I talk it up 'cause I've had enough for the both of us.
Let's find our ghost town.
Credits
Writer(s): Brian Mcternan, James Nielsen, Garrett Zablocki, Daniel Trapp, Jason Black
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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