Alone on this chair 			
Not a soul in sight			
The haze in the air			
Masks the midday light		
Tears of sweat on my brow	
But my body is chilled		
Shield my eyes			
Stare it down				
Still no one 				
Does appear				

IN THIS GHOST TOWN
GHOST TOWN
WHERE THE SOUND OF A VOICE
WOULD BE GLASS SHATTERIN’
AS THE CLOCK TICKS THE TIME
DYIN’ INSIDE MY SKIN
IN THIS GHOST TOWN
GHOST TOWN
WHERE I
I WILL DIE
				
In the distance, catch the eye	
Of a lone coyote			
Waiting and watching		
Stealthily				
As he moves, I wonder		
Will he pick my bones cold		
Will I care				
Will he dare				
Will anybody know			

IN THIS GHOST TOWN
GHOST TOWN
WHERE THE SOUND OF A VOICE
WOULD BE GLASS SHATTERIN’
AS THE CLOCK TICKS THE TIME
DYIN’ INSIDE MY SKIN
IN THIS GHOST TOWN
GHOST TOWN
WHERE I
I WILL DIE