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 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 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 But even if we won't admit it to ourselves We'll walk upon these streets and think of little else 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 --- These Streets - Bastille