Meet Me At The Mausoleum Lyrics

The sun falls down

Shadows grow long

They open up into doorways, so we walk through into the garden

The rats all scurry away

They hide out under the porches

The dilapidated garages

The overgrown back yards

There's plenty of garbage to eat around here, but the stray cats are always watching

See the ghosts fly between the factories and the cemeteries

Meet me at the mausoleum

We can stay out through the night

Using our cell phones as flashlights and telling stories about our grandfathers

They used to play in bands in the bars

Stealing cars just to race them

They lived their lives in different times, but we can still remember their voices

The sun will bring us back to life

The way it shines through the black gates of iron

I think it's time to head home, with nothing but each other and our dead cell phones

I'm gonna call in sick to work

We can watch a couple of movies

The sounds of cars howling in through the windows

Now you're telling stories about your home town