Walking through the streets
Footsteps echoing
Off billboards
Weathered buildings
And abandoned childhood dreams
The few faces you see are etched
Fear so engrained in their souls
That no light escapes their eyes
Those small town worried faces
Are my haunting shadow
After leaving
Waving goodbye
I can't help but dream
Of the ghostly faces that I left behind
And now, walking through these streets,
The ghosts are gone
The town is left for ruin
The small town worried faces
Are the driving force
To make you get away
Everyone yearns
To get away














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