Empty Streets Ablaze

(ooh-ooh) Dust blowing down the empty avenue

Boarded windows with nothing to lose Traffic light flashing on yellow forever

Standing where the highway and the gravel sever (yeah) Crickets in the

quiet taking over the night

Nobody left to turn off the light

Tell me how do we get out

Stuck in a ghost town,

wheels spinning round Nothing but the wind making any kind of sound

Stuck in a ghost town,

waiting for the rain Watching all the memory wash down the drain

(wash it down)

Gas station sign swinging in the breeze

Rust on the rails and dead pine trees

Found an old map faded on the floor

Pointing to a world that doesn't live here anymore

(no more)

Crickets in the quiet taking over the night

Nobody left to turn off the light

Tell me how do we get out

Stuck in a ghost town,

wheels spinning round Nothing but the wind making any kind of sound

Stuck in a ghost town,

waiting for the rain Watching all the memory wash down the drain

(all

wash

down)

We packed up the bags but we never drove away

Shadows on the sidewalk frozen in the grey

Can you hear the engine running cold

Is anybody listening before we get old

(anybody out there)

Stuck in a ghost town,

wheels spinning round Nothing but the wind making any kind of sound

Stuck in a ghost town,

waiting for the rain Watching all the memory wash down the drain

(wash it all away!)

Stuck in a ghost town! (yeah)

Stuck

in

a ghost town Just the wind now (shhh)