These streets, they don't wonder
They don't need an explanation
They carry the hum of an entire city on their back
And they're the first to feel the cracks
The first to feel the blood drip down
When you leave them on the pavement...
When you walk away from the ones you love
When you tear apart the contract you signed when you ran
When there's nothing left but broken promises and empty words
These streets always remember
They carry the dirt from all your sins, they carry the people left behind
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