Jeremiah Jae – Ghost Town lyrics

[Intro]
Officer: I've been told you’re a good soldier. But right now you're in trouble
Woman: How much sleep have you been getting?
Man: Ten hours
Woman: Ten hours a night for ten nights, huh?
Man: I'll take your gun, soldier
Man: huh?

[Chorus]
Split worlds apart
The sky crashing
Summer madness
Live action
For the masses
Run the faction
Tilt the axis
Run it backwards
From the top
Split worlds apart
The sky crashing
Summer madness
Live action
For the masses
Run the faction
Tilt the axis
Run it backwards
We at the top

[Verse 1]
Big business
High stake intensive
Prime rib, the devil’s cake fermented
Blood ties
A long line of kinship
For the fam, when it's all against us
Take lives, take anything that god want
Get mines by any means, the outcome
Can't hide, your mind can't escape from
The landslide, the rags tied, the drapes hung

[Bridge]
Veil over the hideous
Cover your face from god
Disgrace and ignorance
Blood stains the heart
Callus over your fingertips
Then the light fades to dark
Displace the innocence
Split worlds apart

[Interlude]
Man: Nah nah, you don't get it
Man: What are we here for?

[Chorus]
Split worlds apart
The sky crashing
Summer madness
Live action
For the masses
Run the faction
Tilt the axis
Run it backwards
From the top
Split worlds apart
The sky crashing
Summer madness
Live action
For the masses
Run the faction
Tilt the axis
Run it backwards
We at the top

[Verse 2]
Big dreams there's money on the scene
Landscape serene
What you sold [?]
The biggest crop of the family tree
The door's locked
You need a key to be the king
Break codes, break every law to get a piece
Kill the prey but say your prayers before the feast
Big plates, you salivate for bittersweets
Tough talk, when guns drawn to give a speech

[Interlude]
Sample: Well, this is the resting time. The time of peace
Jae: And the guns speak

[Bridge]
Veil over the hideous
Cover your face from god
Disgrace and ignorance
Blood stains the heart
Callus over your fingertips
Then the light fades to dark
Displace the innocence
Split worlds apart
And the town hand the dissonance
That's the sound from god
Man made the instrument
And the band plays on

[Outro]
The physical and spiritual strain of this battle is such that no man can endure it without periodic intervals of rest