This is the sound of us coming down, A song about love and what its become. Heads in the sand and blood on our hands. Show us the scars, show who we are. Our love is a ghost town... not a sound. Drink up as it goes down, Cause' our bodies are safe from the flood That washed the innocence in us away. Now we're stuck with the ghost town, love. So its been strung to one that has run Now its the time that poisons my mind Hear me O'Lord, cut through this cord And know that its time for this to divide. Our love is a ghost town... not a sound Drink up as it goes down, Cause' our bodies are safe from the flood That washed the innocence in us away. Now we're stuck with the ghost town, love. We were young lifting our voices high Now the song has become tears we cry Can we learn, can we try to turn back time... time. Our love is a ghost town... not a sound Drink up as it goes down, Cause' our bodies are safe from the flood That washed the innocence in us away. Now we're stuck with the ghost town, love. Now we're only a ghost town, love.