Strand-

ed

in

this

spook-

y

town

Stop-

light

is

sway-

ing

and

the

phone-

lines

are

down

Snow

is

crack-

ling

cold,

she

took

my

heart,

I

think

she

took

my

soul

With

the

moon

I

run

far

from

the

carn-

age

of

the

fie-

r-

y

sun

Drive-

n

by

the

strang-

le

of

vein,

show-

ing

no

mer-

cy

I

do

it

a-

gain

Op-

en

up

your

eye,

you'll

keep

on

cry-

ing

ba-

by,

I'll

bleed

you

dry

Skies

they

blink

at

me,

I

see

a

storm

bubb-

ling

up

from

the

sea

And

it's

coming

clo-

s-

e-

r

and

it's

coming

clo-

s-

e-

r

You

shim-

my

shook

my

boat

leav-

ing

me

strand-

ed

all

in

love

on

my

own

Do

you

think

of

me?

Where

am

I

now?

Ba-

by

where

do

I

sleep?

Feels

so

good

but

I'm

old,

two

thou-

sand

years

of

chas-

ing

tak-

ing

it's

toll

And

it's

coming

clo-

s-

e-

r

and

it's

coming

clo-

s-

e-

r

and

it's

coming

clo-

s-

e-

r

and

it's

coming

clo-

s-

e-

r