Bastille - These streets

^FThese streets are yours, you can k^Ceep them I don't^Am wa^Gnt^Am them ^FThey pull me back, and I s^Currender To the ^Ammemorie^Gs I ^Amrun from

Oh, we have p^Faved th^Gese st^Amreets With moments^F of d^Gef^Ameat

^FBut ev^Cen if we wo^Amn't admit it^G to ourselves We'll w^Falk u^Cpon these streets and t^Ghink of little ^Amelse But ^FI won't show my f^Cace here a^Amnym^Gore ^FI won't show my f^Cace here an^Gymore

^FThese streets are yours, you can k^Ceep them In my m^Amind it's l^Gike you h^Amaunt them ^FAnd passing through, I think I ^Csee you In the s^Amhapes of ^Gother ^Amwomen

Oh we have ^Ffilled ^Gthese ^Amwalls With our mis^Ftakes ^Gand ^Amflaws

^FBut ev^Cen if we wo^Amn't admit it^G to ourselves We'll w^Falk u^Cpon these streets and t^Ghink of little ^Amelse But ^FI won't show my f^Cace here a^Amnym^Gore ^FI won't show my f^Cace here an^Gymore

^FAll that's le^Gft beh^Amind Is a sh^Fadow ^G/Con my ^Ammind (Oh, a shadow comes upon a wall is silhouette and nothing more but it's all that's left behind) Is a sh^Fadow ^G/Con my ^Ammind ^FAll that's le^Gft beh^Amind

^FBut ev^Cen if we wo^Amn't admit it^G to ourselves We'll w^Falk u^Cpon these streets and t^Ghink of little ^Amelse But ^FI won't show my f^Cace here a^Amnym^Gore ^FI won't show my f^Cace here an^Gymore

^FI won't show my f^Cace here an^Gymore ^FI won't show my f^Cace here an^Gymore