A Ghost Town for a Graveyard

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 lost your melody
 Stop the pilot, the ship is going down
 & you don't hear a word
 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
 & the rain will fall
 As heaven begins to cry
 Preacher clip these wings!
 Preacher clip these wings!