Ghost In This Town

There's three crows on a wire
Broken branches, swinging tires
And the stars are on fire tonight
Wish they'd burn down this place
Empty dreams and torn lace
Won't fit in this red leather suitcase of mine

So long I'm leaving
These chains are disappearing
I won't need them where I'm bound
I thought I lived here
But I don't exist here
Everyone looks through me in a crowd
I won't be a ghost In this town

You tighten slow familiar noose
I've been dying to cut you loose
I feel the rattling of the truth in my bones
Dead end streets and wasted time
Shut down hearts, closed up minds
Tucked behind a welcome sign by the road

So long I'm leaving
These chains are disappearing
I won't need them where I'm bound
I thought I lived here
But I don't exist here
Everyone looks through me in a crowd
I won't be a ghost In this town

So long I'm leaving
These chains are disappearing
No more shackles dragging me around
I thought I lived here
But I don't exist here
Everyone looks through me in a crowd
I won't be a ghost I won't be a ghost
I won't be a ghost in this town