Texty: Wade Bowen. If We Ever Make It Home. 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