Living In a Ghost Town

Whoa, oh Whoa, oh I'm the ghost Living in a ghost town I'm a ghost Living in a ghost town You can look for me But I can't be found You can search for me I had to go underground Life was so beautiful Then we all got locked down Feel a like ghost Living in a ghost town, yeah Once this place was humming And the air was full of drumming The sound of cymbals crashing Glasses were all smashing Trumpets were all screaming Saxophones were blaring Nobody was caring if it's day or night (Whoa, oh) Whoa, oh I'm a ghost Living in a ghost town I'm going nowhere Shut up all alone So much time to lose Just staring at my phone Every night I am dreaming That you'll come and creep in my bed Please let this be over Not stuck in a world without end Whoa, oh Whoa, oh Whoa, oh Whoa, oh Preachers were all preaching Charities beseeching Politicians dealing Thieves were happy stealing Widows were all weeping No beds for us to sleep in Always had the feeling It will all come tumbling down I'm a ghost Living in a ghost town You can look for me But I can't be found Whoa, oh We're all living in a ghost town (Whoa, oh) Oh, living in a ghost town (Whoa, oh) We were so beautiful (Whoa, oh) I was your man about town (Whoa, oh) Living in this ghost town (Whoa, oh) Ain't having any fun (Whoa, oh) If I want a party (Whoa, oh) It's a party of one Whoa, oh Whoa, oh