Spectre Town

[Intro] (Synthesizer) [Verse] In the shadows where the whispers play, Echoes of dreams that driver away, Every corner holds a secret sigh, Ghosts of love linger, they never die. [Verse 2] Neon lights clicker like fading stars, Painting our heartache on these old guitars, Streets made of memories and broken sounds, Walking through this haunting spectre town. [Pre-Chorus] Streets made of memories and broken sounds, Walking through this haunting spectre town. In every ghost story that we’ve found In every ghost story that we've sound [Chorus] Oh, spectre town, where the lost souls roam, Searching for a place to call their own. In every ghost story that we’ve found In every ghost story that we've sound [Verse 3] Windows cracked open with stories untold, Shadows dance softly in a bittersweet fold. Promises made under silver moonlight, Now just reflections in the endless night. [Verse 4] Love is like smoke rising from to ashtray kiss, Fading too quickly into what we miss; But I’ll hold your ghost close as the sun goes down You’re my light in this lonely spectre town. [Pre-Chorus] Streets made of memories and broken sounds, Walking through this haunting spectre town. In every ghost story that we’ve found In every ghost story that we've sound [Chorus] Oh, spectre town, where the lost souls roam, Searching for a place to call their own. In every ghost story that we’ve found In every ghost story that we've sound [Bridge] Haunted by laughter that echoes so clear, With every shadow comes another fear. Yet I find strength when you come around You lift me up from this haunted ground. [Pre-Chorus] Streets made of memories and broken sounds, Walking through this haunting spectre town. In every ghost story that we’ve found In every ghost story that we've sound [Chorus] Oh, spectre town, where the lost souls roam, Searching for a place to call their own. In every ghost story that we’ve found In every ghost story that we've sound [Outro] So take my hand as we walk through these streets Together we'll dance ‘til our hearts skip beats; We'll write our love song in this spectre town.