These Streets
These streets are yours, you can keep themI don't want themThey pull me back, and I surrenderTo the memories I run from
Oh, we have paved these streetsWith moments of defeat
But even if we won't admit it to ourselvesWe'll walk upon these streets and think of little elseSo I won't show my face here anymoreI won't show my face here anymore
These streets are yours, you can keep themIn my mind it's like you haunt themAnd passing through I think I see youIn the shapes of other women
Oh, we have stained these wallsWith our mistakes and flaws
But even if we won't admit it to ourselvesWe'll walk upon these streets and think of little elseSo I won't show my face here anymoreI won't show my face here anymore
All that's left behindIs a shadow on my mind(Oh, a shadow cast upon a wall is silhouette and nothing more, but it's all that's left behind)Is a shadow on my mindAll that's left behind
But even if we won't admit it to ourselvesWe'll walk upon these streets and think of little elseSo I won't show my face here anymoreI won't show my face here anymore
I won't show my face here anymoreI won't show my face here anymore