Streets - Torgeir Waldemar

Walking up and down from my head to my heart

Try to kill my illness with some pills for a start

King for a day with monkey on my back

I’ll go down on my knees for you

Down on my knees for you

All along her mind was a mess

Deep down in depression

And a lack of happiness

Well I took her in my arms and said your beaty is a bliss

I’ll go down into your heart with you

Down into your heart with you

Sitting by my window

You’re the reason why

Streets are getting slippery in the mid summer times

Should’ve killed the haze that everything is apart

I’ll go down on the street for you

Down into the heat for you

Down on the street for you

Down into the heat for you