Ghost City USA (demos)

How I worry about you No one to pull you out of the blue Anger and sadness get the best of you Your words choked by a weak tongue Too sad to be so young Dependence on despair will get you nowhere This time, this time, where did you go? You're not alo

Dig up her bones, but leave her soul alone Boy with a broken soul heart with a gaping hole Dark twisted fantasy turned to reality Kissing death and losing my breath Midnight hours Cobble street passages Forgotten savages, Forgotten savages Dig up her