You Walk The Streets Not
Knowing Where Your Going To Go
You Mind Filled With Sadness And Woh
But For Every One Looking You Put On A Show
That Street Goes On For Miles
And Your Heads Is Still Not Clear
The Same With Your Eye Sight
Their Shaded By Your Tears
Your Heart Feels Likes Its Turning To Ash
Each Step You Take You Feels
Another Piece Burn And Crack
The Pain Brings You To Your Knees
But You March On
Like Nothings Wrong Or It Seemed
You Want To Go Home
And Lay In Your Bed
But Coming Home To A Happy Family Is All In Your Head
You Walk The Streets Alone
With Nothing But The Pipter Patter Of Your Feet
And The Tears You Step On As Your Body Starts To Get Weak
You Sit Down By A Tree Behind A Bush
You Begin To Brake Down And All Others Sounds Are Now Drowned
You Snap Back And Wipe Away The Tears
And Once Again Act Tough That You Have No Fears
You Get Up And Walk The Streets
Now Of Night
Where Ever They Take You
Your Hoping Its Out Of Peoples Sight
