There's a building on the corner that hasn't been open for a year
But the plants inside are growing like they don't care that you aren't here
The pavement where we used to walk is still intact like nothing's changed
Cracked and broken it still functions and I wish I could take its place
People walk around like they don't know this is a ghost town
Your translucent skin is burned into my mind
I'm haunted and hollow and apparently alive
Every day's a broken record of the ones that came before
Maybe next time that I leave I'll care enough to slam the door
When I hear people say it gets better I think they must not know how bad it hurts
Between the anger and the apathy I can't tell which is worse
People walk around like they don't know this is a ghost town
Your translucent skin is burned into my mind
I'm haunted and hollow and apparently alive
Next time maybe you won't see right through me
Next time maybe I
Next time maybe you won't see right through me
Next time maybe I'll survive
People walk around like they don't know this is a ghost town
Your translucent skin is burned into my mind
I'm haunted and hollow and apparently alive