Secrets and Lies
There's a man at the end of the road
His life in a bag, the park bench is his home
He never looks beaten or down
I pass him each day and he sings me a song
These streets are strangers
With secrets and lies
These streets are strangers
With help and advice
Pounding the pavements
Pushing on by
And these streets fill strangers
With secrets and lies
The hours alone here are long
But the lights seem much brighter
Than those shining at home
And there's golden threads in the air
Life rushes on whilst I stand and stare
I stand and stare
These streets are strangers
With secrets and lies
These streets are strangers
With help and advice
Pounding the pavements
Pushing on by
And these streets fill strangers
With secrets and lies
You all push past, with somewhere to be
I'll take my time, no one's waiting for me
Teeming down, the rain starts to fall
Lost in a storm that lets me roam free
Free
Walking the maze without fear
A familiar song I no longer hear
The skyline crowds overhead
As we swim the unknown, I think you might forget
These streets are strangers
With secrets and lies
These streets are strangers
With help and advice
Pounding the pavements
Pushing on by
And these streets fill strangers
With secrets and lies
These streets are strangers
With secrets and lies
These streets are strangers
With help and advice
Pounding the pavements
Pushing on by
And these streets fill strangers
With secrets and lies
Secrets and lies
Secrets and lies
Secrets and lies
Secrets and lies
Secrets and lies
His life in a bag, the park bench is his home
He never looks beaten or down
I pass him each day and he sings me a song
These streets are strangers
With secrets and lies
These streets are strangers
With help and advice
Pounding the pavements
Pushing on by
And these streets fill strangers
With secrets and lies
The hours alone here are long
But the lights seem much brighter
Than those shining at home
And there's golden threads in the air
Life rushes on whilst I stand and stare
I stand and stare
These streets are strangers
With secrets and lies
These streets are strangers
With help and advice
Pounding the pavements
Pushing on by
And these streets fill strangers
With secrets and lies
You all push past, with somewhere to be
I'll take my time, no one's waiting for me
Teeming down, the rain starts to fall
Lost in a storm that lets me roam free
Free
Walking the maze without fear
A familiar song I no longer hear
The skyline crowds overhead
As we swim the unknown, I think you might forget
These streets are strangers
With secrets and lies
These streets are strangers
With help and advice
Pounding the pavements
Pushing on by
And these streets fill strangers
With secrets and lies
These streets are strangers
With secrets and lies
These streets are strangers
With help and advice
Pounding the pavements
Pushing on by
And these streets fill strangers
With secrets and lies
Secrets and lies
Secrets and lies
Secrets and lies
Secrets and lies
Secrets and lies
Credits
Writer(s): James Grant, Siobhan Johnston Cowan Miller
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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