Died last night in my dreams, walking the streets, of some old ghost town
I tried to believe, in God and James Dean, but Hollywood sold out
Saw all of the saints, lock up the gates, I could not enter
Walked into the flames, called out your name, but there was no answer
And now I know my heart is a ghost town
My heart is a ghost town
My heart is a ghost town
My heart is a ghost town
Died last night in my dreams, all the machines, had been disconnected
Time was thrown at the wind and all of my friends, had been disaffected
Now, I'm searching for trust, in a city of rust, a city of vampires
Tonight, Elvis is dead and everyone's spread and love is a satire
And now I know my heart is a ghost town
My heart is a ghost town
My heart is a ghost town
My heart is a ghost town
There's no one left in the world, I'm gunslingin'
Don't give a fuck if I go, down, down, down
I got a voice in my head that keeps singing
Oh, my heart is a ghost town
My heart is a ghost town
Oh, my heart is a ghost town (said, my heart)
My heart is a ghost town, my heart is a ghost town
