Follow the current to the city that lyes in ruin
Bottle is washed but the message is missing
Heroes and ghosts, graveyards and buildings, paying the price of admission
Haunted for years in a hallway of mirrors till I stepped through the window
Verse II
Lately I feel so removed
Fell back into the ditch that I dug
And doin the things that I normally do
Bridge
Heroes an ghosts. graveyard and buildings, paying the price of admission
Lately I feel so removed
Doin the things that I do