Haunted Heart

Love songs playing backwards, whisky pours itself

Standing all alone but you're never by yourself

You can hear the train rolling, rolling, rolling

There's nothing on those tracks

You can feel the wind blowing, blowing, blowing

When the full moon fades to black

It's the story of a cold southern man who's torn apart

He's a bad dream in the day and a nightmare in the dark

And if you start to fall, better be careful just how far

There's an echo of an empty soul in the hell of a haunted heart

Roses have no pedals, all they have are thorns

See the scarecrow crying in a row of corn

You can hear the train rolling, rolling, rolling

There's nothing on those tracks

You can feel the wind blowing, blowing, blowing

When the full moon fades to black

It's the story of a cold southern man who's torn apart

He's a bad dream in the day and a nightmare in the dark

And if you start to fall, better be careful just how far

There's an echo of an empty soul

In the hell of a haunted heart

Devil spreads his wings, the angel shows it's arms

Not one ray of sunshine, every day, another storm

Smoke rings in the heavens, fire in the sky

Not where I was born, but it's where I'm gonna die

It's the story of a cold southern man who's torn apart

He's a bad dream in the day and a nightmare in the dark

And if you start to fall, better be careful just how far

There's an echo of an empty soul in the hell of a haunted heart

Hell of a haunted heart

His haunted heart