To these streets
Brazen and broken
Never known
No other way
Wont let the facts
Strangle the story
Wont let the facts
Get in the way
Aint what I need
But I took what I came for
Aint what I said
Mouthful of straw
Circus nights
Each one a stranger
All expectant
All a blur
Let go
Roll to a close
Let go
The sleepwalkers know
That these proud streets dont cry at all
These proud streets dont cry
These proud streets dont cry at all
Tonight I will be gone
I am frightened
Fear gets expensive
I am thirsty
Wanting you more
Good as gone
Plans have been scuttled
Drinking you straight
Straight to the door
Let go
Roll to a close
Let go
The sleepwalkers know
That these proud streets dont cry at all
These proud streets dont cry
These proud streets dont cry at all
Tonight I will be gone
Nothing going in
Now I kiss the hand
Nothing going in
Now I kiss the hand
Kiss the hand
Kiss the hand
These proud streets dont cry at all
These proud streets dont cry
These proud streets dont cry at all
Tonight I will be gone
I will be gone
I will be gone