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 But 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 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 ourselves We'll walk upon these streets and think of 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