To these streets Brazen and broken Never known No other way Wont let the facts Strangle the story Wont let the facts Get in the way Aint what I need But I took what I came for Aint what I said Mouthful of straw Circus nights Each one a stranger All expectant All a blur Let go Roll to a close Let go The sleepwalkers know That these proud streets dont cry at all These proud streets dont cry These proud streets dont cry at all Tonight I will be gone I am frightened Fear gets expensive I am thirsty Wanting you more Good as gone Plans have been scuttled Drinking you straight Straight to the door Let go Roll to a close Let go The sleepwalkers know That these proud streets dont cry at all These proud streets dont cry These proud streets dont cry at all Tonight I will be gone Nothing going in Now I kiss the hand Nothing going in Now I kiss the hand Kiss the hand Kiss the hand These proud streets dont cry at all These proud streets dont cry These proud streets dont cry at all Tonight I will be gone I will be gone I will be gone