Bastille - 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
Bastille - 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
