Backstreets

I am a runaway, makeup upon my face

I find a place to hide inside a stranger's mind

I play a crying game, I do not speak my name

When you open your chest, this is what she said

I am a runaway, a road to any place

I show you the inside, worn like a tiger's hide

I cannot escape death, but my song will never rest

When you open your chest, this is what she said

We're taking the backstreets, where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go, when there's no place to run?

Oh, we're taking the backstreets, where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go, when there's no place to run?

I am a runaway, makeup upon my face

I find a place to hide inside a stranger's mind

I cannot escape death, my song will never rest

When you open your chest, this is what she said

We're taking the backstreets, where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go, when there's no place to run?

Oh, we're taking the backstreets, where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go, when there's no place to run?

Oh, we're taking the backstreets, where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go, when there's no place to run?

Oh, we're taking the backstreets, where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go, when there's no place to run?

Oh, we're taking the backstreets, where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go, when there's no place to run?

Oh, we're taking the backstreets, where no one can find us

Oh, where do we go, when there's no place to run?

Oh, we're taking the backstreets, where no one can find us