Yeah
Put your headphones in and go walking to this one
These streets are cold
These streets are cold
No place for the young no place for the old
I hear the echo of my own feet
As I walk through these cold streets
Nobody knows me
Starting to get lonely
(Starting to get lonely)
I hear the echo of my own feet
As I walk through theses cold streets
Nobody knows me
Starting to get
Starting to get lonley
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