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ν΄λΉ κ°μ¬λ μλμ€ λ μΈμ "Ghost Town" μ΄λΌλ 곑μ κ°μ¬μ λν μκ°μ λλ€.
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"Ghost Town"μ μλμ€ λ μΈμ 2018λ μ¨λ² In Your Pocketμ μλ‘λ 곑μΌλ‘, μ¬μ΄ κ°μ¬μ μ€λ μ± μλ λ©λ‘λλ‘ μ λͺ ν 곑μ λλ€. μ΄ κ°μ¬λ μ‘΄μ¬νμ§ μλ μΈκ° κ΄κ³μ μμ μμ λμλ₯Ό λ¬μ¬νκ³ μμ΅λλ€. μ΄ λ Έλλ ν λΉ λμμΈ "Ghost Town"μ νννμ¬, λ€λ₯Έ μ¬λκ³Όμ μ°κ²°μ μμ΄λ²λ¦° μνμ κ³ λ¦½λ κΈ°λΆμ κ°μ‘°νκ³ μμ΅λλ€.
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Maybe I'm a ghost
Disappeared into the mist
Crowd of The Drift
Verse through our lips
Birds lost in the rain
Freezes my red blood
Once it began
We know it ain't good
'Cause it all fell down
When you're lost and gone
And real life turns into a ghost town
Saw you go by the station end
Said you needed space to breathe again
Looking for a fresh start and some miles
You're sick of occupying a life that's long been timed
It's scary, it's scary
How you walk the night
To find your place amongst all the ghost town cities
Rip off the label, turn off the light
You wait till the morning, don't hold on so tight
'Cause it all fell down
When you're lost and gone
And real life turns into a ghost town
'Cause it all fell down
When you're lost and gone
And real life turns into a ghost town
Pick a direction and never look back
Don't take for granted that life you don't have
Get in the car and just drive away
A promise to return to the ghost town someday
It's scary, it's scary
How you walk the night
To find your place amongst all the ghost town cities
Rip off the label, turn off the light
You wait till the morning, don't hold on so tight
'Cause it all fell down
When you're lost and gone
And real life turns into a ghost town
'Cause it all fell down
When you're lost and gone
And real life turns into a ghost town
Maybe I'm a ghost
Disappeared into the mist
Crowd of The Drift
Verse through our lips
Birds lost in the rain
Freezes my red blood
Once it began
We know it ain't good
'Cause it all fell down
When you're lost and gone
And real life turns into a ghost town
'Cause it all fell down
When you're lost and gone
And real life turns into a ghost town
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"Ghost Town"μ κ³ λ¦½λ μνμ λμ΄μ§ μ°κ²°κ°μ λ¬μ¬ν 곑μΌλ‘, μΈκ° κ΄κ³μ λΆμ¬μ μμ μμ λμλ₯Ό ν΅ν΄ μμ λ‘κ³ μ€λ μ± μλ λ©λ‘λμ ν¨κ» μ λ¬λ©λλ€. μ΄ κ°μ¬λ νμ€μμ μ¬λΌμ Έλ²λ¦° μ‘΄μ¬κ°κ³Ό κ³ λ ν¨μ λ΄μλ΄λ©°, κ°μ¬ μ 체μ μΌλ‘ ν λΉ λμλ‘μμ "Ghost Town"μ μ°μμν΅λλ€.
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