| Song | Ghost in This Town |
| Artist | Wade Bowen |
| Album | If We Ever Make It Home |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bowen, Cox | |
| Wade Bowen - Ghost In This Town | |
| Why did I think that I could change you? | |
| I loved you more than my own life, its true | |
| Well I didnt wanna say goodbye to you | |
| With that last hurt I got the strength to | |
| Two years and some change since we split ways | |
| This town and its memories make me pay | |
| Our old friends faces is where they stay | |
| And they come collecting everyday | |
| Gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
| Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
| Its worse when I find myself all alone | |
| Dont miss your kiss, your touch they're long gone | |
| But sometimes these walls they mumble and they moan | |
| I guess they're just used to having someone | |
| I gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
| Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
| I cant let my own heart be my own prison | |
| Its time that I break out | |
| Its time that I start over now... | |
| Gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
| Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
| Yeah I gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
| Oh Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
| Yeah I gotta make (A myself a ghost | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost in this town |
| zuo qu : Bowen, Cox | |
| Wade Bowen Ghost In This Town | |
| Why did I think that I could change you? | |
| I loved you more than my own life, its true | |
| Well I didnt wanna say goodbye to you | |
| With that last hurt I got the strength to | |
| Two years and some change since we split ways | |
| This town and its memories make me pay | |
| Our old friends faces is where they stay | |
| And they come collecting everyday | |
| Gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
| Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
| Its worse when I find myself all alone | |
| Dont miss your kiss, your touch they' re long gone | |
| But sometimes these walls they mumble and they moan | |
| I guess they' re just used to having someone | |
| I gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
| Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
| I cant let my own heart be my own prison | |
| Its time that I break out | |
| Its time that I start over now... | |
| Gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
| Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
| Yeah I gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
| Oh Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
| Yeah I gotta make A myself a ghost | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost in this town |
| zuò qǔ : Bowen, Cox | |
| Wade Bowen Ghost In This Town | |
| Why did I think that I could change you? | |
| I loved you more than my own life, its true | |
| Well I didnt wanna say goodbye to you | |
| With that last hurt I got the strength to | |
| Two years and some change since we split ways | |
| This town and its memories make me pay | |
| Our old friends faces is where they stay | |
| And they come collecting everyday | |
| Gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
| Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
| Its worse when I find myself all alone | |
| Dont miss your kiss, your touch they' re long gone | |
| But sometimes these walls they mumble and they moan | |
| I guess they' re just used to having someone | |
| I gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
| Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
| I cant let my own heart be my own prison | |
| Its time that I break out | |
| Its time that I start over now... | |
| Gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
| Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost in this town | |
| Yeah I gotta break these ties that bind me down | |
| Oh Im growing sick and tired of feelin' so run down | |
| Yeah I gotta make A myself a ghost | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost | |
| I gotta make myself a ghost in this town |