These Streets

Lyricist: Bastille    Composer: Bastille
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 ourselve
s
We'll walk upon these streets and think o
f little else
But I won't show my face here anymore
I won't show my face here anymore

These streets are yours, you can keep the
m
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 ourselve
s
We'll walk upon these streets and think o
f little else
But 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
All that's left behind
Is a shadow on my mind

But even if we won't admit it to ourselve
s
We'll walk upon these streets and think o
f little else
But 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