This is my home town
Where the trains run through
Heavy loaded box cars
Breaking up shadows from the moon
I used to move around some
I'd get lost and find what I was running from
It don't sound like much
Until it all adds up
The night moves slower here
And I can get my head clear
But things just drag on for years
No matter which way you steer
This old ghost town
Used to be a gold mine
When the wind blows just right
You can hear the creatures stir away in the night
And the good Lord don't talk to me too much
I've tried to let him speak his mind
I fear
He's running out of time
The night moves slower here
And I can get my head clear
But things just drag on for years
No matter which way you steer
Smoke stacks rise up
Above an orange sky
And spirits hang around
An open flame
So many lost souls
Just trying to find a place
I'm looking
To make myself a name
The night moves slower here
And I can get my head clear
But things just drag on for years
No matter which way you steer
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