Never had much to say,
He traveled alone with no friends,
Like a shadowy ghost,
At dawn he came and he went,

Never had much to say,
He traveled alone with no friends,
Like a shadowy ghost,
At dawn he came and he went,

And now I’m speaking on behalf of my past life,

fast life, slow death protected by a flashlight,

Boarding up the doors, I don’t want to see his face,

I’m forcing out the storm telling it to leave this place,

It’s a ghost town, desolate and broke down,

Sold out shows for a skeleton that’s coked out,

Pour another brown liquor flavored memory,

Burnt bridge diaries with suicidal tendencies,

Within that short lifespan of many batteries,

Sadly enough it was something that heaven had to see,

An exile walking toward that next mile,

Provoking conclusions and withering down as death smiles,

As time keeps moving on it’ll pass him,

The final episode is just a meaningless distraction,

I never had that much to say until right now,

The forecast will never change and it’s lights out.

Never had much to say,
He traveled alone with no friends,
Like a shadowy ghost,
At dawn he came and he went