A Ghost Town for a Graveyard - Here I Come Falling

The air’s too cold to breathe tonight

So let’s just run away

We’ll tie our lungs together

& hold our breath forever

The witness has no eyes

& you’re too blind to see

We’ll never need to fly again

So Preacher clip these wings

Surrender!

We’re on the run

Surrender!

Speak up darling

I can’t hear you sing

It seems you’ve lost

Your melody

This symphony won’t last too long

Before the sky falls down

There’s a ghost town for a graveyard

Where we’ll never be found

The world will stop

The sun won’t shine

& the stars will scorch the sky

The dead will rise

& rain will fall

As Heaven begins to cry

Preacher clip these wings!

Preacher clip these wings!