Jefferson's Shadow - Dryjacket

Haddonfield homes disassembled one by one

Every brick and stone

I’ve got a gun with the serial number scratched out

Oh, I’ve got a gun with the serial number scratched out

Jilted, I’ve kept a safe distance

Wait!

Another aspect of this story has been misplaced

And evidence is evidently missing

Wait!

Another chapter has been erased

Now you can try to keep this up for days

But where that curtain closed there’s room for growing

Take the wheel dear

Forty people speak at once

But I hear only you

I’m hanging on, but I don’t know for how long

And I’ve fallen off, and I’m sleeping on your front lawn

Jilted, I’ve kept a safe distance

Wait!

Another aspect of this story has been misplaced

And evidence is evidently missing

Wait!

Another chapter has been erased

Now you can try to keep this up for days

But where that curtain closed there’s room for growing