Boomtown

Blue moon over your head
And you look so tired
Old town left for dead
Did they take your gold and leave you empty?
Boomtown, already dead
Old love still in your bed
And you feel so lonely
Well, tell me what’s in your head?
Can I pick the bones clean and leave them buried?
Boomtown, rise from the dead
And let your ghost free
Break down, rusty nails
And let me go
Boomtown, rise from the dead
And let your ghost free
Break down, rusty nails
And let me go