Nhạc sĩ: Dan Smith
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Oooh, oooh 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 a little else I won't show my face anymore I won't show my face anymore These streets are yours, you can keep them My mind is alive, you hold it And passing through I think I see you In the shapes of other women Oh, we have stayed in 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 a little else I won't show my face anymore I won't show my face anymore Oooh, oooh All that's left behind Is a shadow on my mind A shadow cast upon the wall A silhouette and nothing more That is all that's left behind But even if we won't admit it to ourselves We'll walk upon these streets and think a little else I won't show my face anymore I won't show my face anymore I won't show my face anymore I won't show my face anymore