Ghost town (Late Night Sessions 2/3)

Lyrics:
My mother was a ghost, but my father raised me well
I never learned to smile, you can't ring an empty bell
I'm afraid to breathe the air of this ghost town
Where incandescent lights never fall down
The train yard is over yonder, the old engine rusts
No one's left for years, it sure won't be us
There's a holiday inn that reminds me of someone
Taken too soon, they flew into the sun
Yes, I know
Just how the wind blows
It flows through my veins
What remains?
Interpolated tapestry takes you away from me
Please
Get rid of the disease
I know you mean well, but I'm destined for hell
And your face doesn't belong in this place
The bell took it's toll and now we're getting old
What is left to behold?
The catacombs hold the dead
Memories I'd rather forget
My mother was a ghost, but my father raised me well
I never learned to smile, you can't ring an empty bell
I'm afraid to leave the air of this ghost town
Where incandescent lights never fall down