The Old Street

Even if you can find an escape Nothing's really fun out of these chains Cause all I ever did was drag them around Anywhere you'll go again Think it through Don't lose it for a quick allure of youth The doubt is valid You kinda feel it coming Look how the city's changed behind our backs With all the shit they left we cannot see our path Don't mean to offend her I gave her my word I stare at the sun and It's warm and it breaks things I hear the world is changing But I keep rearranging The same old songs sound new to me Now I've been healing the anger with self-inspection I feel my my belly's aching Hey there's no need to fake things Look how the city's changed behind our backs With all the shit they left we cannot see our path Look how the city's changed behind our backs With all the shit they left we cannot see our path I'm having fun Was it all a giant failure Or maybe we were scared Blame it on my tiny terrors Then erase your head Beautiful things will make you at ease Build your borders around the old street