These streets are yours you can keep them I don't want them They pull me back, and I surrender To the memories I run from
Oh, we have paved these streets With moments of defeat
But even if we won't admit it to ourselves We'll walk upon these streets and think of little else So I won't show my face here anymore Oh, I won't show my face here anymore
These streets are yours, you can keep them In my mind it's like you haunt them And passing through, I think I see you In the shapes of other women
Oh we have stained these walls With our mistakes and flaws
But even if we won't admit it to ourselves We'll walk upon these streets and think of little else So I won't show my face here anymore Oh I won't show my face here anymore
All that's left behind Is a shadow on my mind A shadow cast upon the wall A silhouette and nothing more That is all that's left behind
But even if we won't admit it to ourselves We'll walk upon these streets and think of little else So I won't show my face here anymore Oh I won't show my face here anymore
I won't show my face here anymore I won't show my face here anymore
Compositor: Daniel Campbell Smith (PRS)Editor: Bastille Music Ltd.Publicado em 2012ECAD verificado obra #7766577 e fonograma #5821287 em 24/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM