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From A Soon-To-Be Ghost Town (Live)It's hard to be the last one in a soon to be ghost townAll that you've loved is now gone And you could've left with the first big wave But you remember back to when you first came And how you didn't want to leave 'Cause you remembered when And you said you'd never leave 'Cause you loved it then And it's a hard to be queer one in a place with no queer ones At least none who'd admit that they were And you're sharp, you could have split but you stayed because At the very least you knew who you was And you didn't want to leave 'Cause you liked the air And you still don't want to leave 'Cause you like it there It's hard to be the last one in a soon to be ghost town When all that you've loved is now gone And you could have moved on to anywhere But you remember back to your first day there On the fire escape Smoking cigarettes With a fresh fat lip A new best bet And how you didn't want to leave 'Cause you liked the air And you said you'd never leave 'Cause you liked it then How you still don't want to leave 'Cause you loved it there |