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
Oh I won't show my face here anymore
I won't show my face here anymore

These streets 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
Oh I won't show my face here anymore
I won't show my face here anymore

Oooooh

All that's left behind is the shadow on my mind
Oh 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 of little else
Oh 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