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Woorden: 20Belows (The). For Better Days. Through The City.


I walk alone on quiet city streets
I like 'em better when the city sleeps
When there's no one there to bother me
I walk through emptiness on the dragging feet

Through the city trying to forget
only way I ever really deal with it

Through the city tonight,
as I go home
Through the city tonight,
I walk alone
Through the city tonight,
thinking about her

I walk on quiet nights in falling rain
suits me better than the sunny days
when there's no one here
to heal the pain
I walk though feelings going down the drain

Through the city
waiting for the dawn
come tomorrow it'll all be gone
through the city trying to forget
only way I ever really deal with it