Song | Ghost in This Town |
Artist | Wade Bowen |
Album | If We Ever Make It Home |
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作曲 : Bowen, Cox | |
Wade Bowen - Ghost In This Town | |
Why did I think that I could change you? | |
I loved you more than my own life, its true | |
Well I didnt wanna say goodbye to you | |
With that last hurt I got the strength to | |
Two years and some change since we split ways | |
This town and its memories make me pay | |
Our old friends faces is where they stay | |
And they come collecting everyday | |
Gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
Its worse when I find myself all alone | |
Dont miss your kiss, your touch they're long gone | |
But sometimes these walls they mumble and they moan | |
I guess they're just used to having someone | |
I gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
I cant let my own heart be my own prison | |
Its time that I break out | |
Its time that I start over now... | |
Gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
Yeah I gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
Oh Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
Yeah I gotta make (A myself a ghost | |
I gotta make myself a ghost | |
I gotta make myself a ghost in this town |
zuo qu : Bowen, Cox | |
Wade Bowen Ghost In This Town | |
Why did I think that I could change you? | |
I loved you more than my own life, its true | |
Well I didnt wanna say goodbye to you | |
With that last hurt I got the strength to | |
Two years and some change since we split ways | |
This town and its memories make me pay | |
Our old friends faces is where they stay | |
And they come collecting everyday | |
Gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
Its worse when I find myself all alone | |
Dont miss your kiss, your touch they' re long gone | |
But sometimes these walls they mumble and they moan | |
I guess they' re just used to having someone | |
I gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
I cant let my own heart be my own prison | |
Its time that I break out | |
Its time that I start over now... | |
Gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
Yeah I gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
Oh Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
Yeah I gotta make A myself a ghost | |
I gotta make myself a ghost | |
I gotta make myself a ghost in this town |
zuò qǔ : Bowen, Cox | |
Wade Bowen Ghost In This Town | |
Why did I think that I could change you? | |
I loved you more than my own life, its true | |
Well I didnt wanna say goodbye to you | |
With that last hurt I got the strength to | |
Two years and some change since we split ways | |
This town and its memories make me pay | |
Our old friends faces is where they stay | |
And they come collecting everyday | |
Gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
Its worse when I find myself all alone | |
Dont miss your kiss, your touch they' re long gone | |
But sometimes these walls they mumble and they moan | |
I guess they' re just used to having someone | |
I gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
I cant let my own heart be my own prison | |
Its time that I break out | |
Its time that I start over now... | |
Gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
Yeah I gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
Oh Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
Yeah I gotta make A myself a ghost | |
I gotta make myself a ghost | |
I gotta make myself a ghost in this town |