The thing that makes me feel the most down,
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Is the feeling that I'm living in a ghost town.
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Barn door bangin' in my face,
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Like tumbleweed,
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I'm rolling 'round this place.
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I see you arriving at the station,
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But it's only my imagination.
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So I'm begging on my knees,
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Turn around,
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And save me, baby, please.
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From this ghost town,
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I feel like giving in,
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Since you left I'm living in,
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An old ghost town.
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Hey kid, I remember all the laughter,
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Especially when we woke the morning after.
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Why did you have to go away,
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Leaving me to wander every day.
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In this ghost town,
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I feel like giving in,
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Since you left I'm living in,
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An old ghost town.
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We were born to ride,
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Side by side.
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We are always reaching for the stars,
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And they can still be ours.
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(If you free me from this)
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Ghost town,
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I feel like giving in,
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Since you left I'm living in,
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An old ghost town.
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I feel like giving in.
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Since you left I'm living in,
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An old ghost town.
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I feel like giving in,
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Since you left I'm living in,
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An old ghost town.
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Living in an old ghost town
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Ghost Town
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Katie Melua |