Ghost

What do you have left if you have nothing

Whats the point of going on

Walk down familiar streets

Where you made your way and cut your teeth

But they don't know the difference when your gone

You let them all see you from the inside

Gave them every twist and turn

The bits you hid so long

They liked for maybe half a song

Obsolescence it's a bitter thing to learn

Cause I'm a ghost in this town

They've grown used to not having me around

I ache for that look of recognition

When I step into the local townie bar

Voices would say my name

Round of drinks cement my fame

But all that's here is another falling star

Cause I'm a ghost in this town

They've grown used to not having me around

And I can't blame em, it's true I'm chasing

Any opportunity, to help secure my legacy

And keep my memory from breaking down

Cause I'm a ghost in this town

They've grown used to not having me around