Streets of Difference

Shadows in the mirrors of the rain
Grey as all the colors in the sky
Pale as the reflection of the moon
Coming through as if her feet will follow soon

No shoes, only bare foot, miles ahead
I wonder if she ever felt this bad
Going to walk herself until the night is gone
Weeping clouds underneath the yellow sun

Come as you can
We'll walk on the streets of difference
The streets of difference
Come as you can

She shakes her knees upon the shifting sands
Forsaken by the angels of the land
It's the apple that she never got to eat
In the garden that she never wished to see

If hope is just another word for life
And life is just another word for love
She talks herself to sleep with all these thoughts
And wakes herself before the lights turn off



Credits
Writer(s): Adrianus T N Arnout Brinks, Sander J R Brinks
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