Letras
Walked these streets
Boots worn thin
Past the ghosts of where I've been
Every crack in the pavement
It knows my name
Lamps hum low
Casting shadows strange
I walked these streets
I know them well
Stories they keep
The ones I won't tell
Every corner
Every stone
Feels like home
Feels like home
Rain came down
Kissed my face
Washed the weight
Left no trace
Neon signs
They blink and hum
A language spoken by the lonesome ones
And the echoes
They still follow
Filling up my empty hollow
I walked these streets
I know them well
Stories they keep
The ones I won't tell
Every corner
Every stone
Feels like home
Feels like home
The moon looks down
The city sighs
Whispers secrets to the skies
But the streets remember
The streets don't lie
They hold the truth beneath their sigh