these streets

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, 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, i won't show my face here anymore, all that's left behind, is a shadow on my mind, a shadow on my mind, 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, i won't show my face here anymore, i won't show my face here anymore, i won't show my face here anymore