Walk The Backstreet

In my own town I feel scared In the city I feel strange If someone ask me where's my home I'll better walk the backstreet... Oh my own C'mon, get me Man, get on People, get on In my own town I wear broad-brim I wear glasses to hide me from sparks If you ask me "you remind me someone" I'll pretend you messed up and walk through the dark Who to trust? Someone to believe Nobody knows me, it's how I get it Cold fear, backstreets Nobody knows me, it's how I get my relief Tight light, walking alone again I wish I could share but who would understand? Midnight insight... I got it, this is it Peaceful streets - it's all we ever need It's all we ever need Oh, People C'mon, get me My sweet relief