Текст песни Editors - These Streets Are Still Home To Me

I like it when you cry,
you can see how much you care.
addiction fills the streets,
well these streets are still home to me

If this was easy what a way we degrade
temptation and angels we are meant to fade

I don't believe in fate and I don't believe in god
but I do believe in love and I believe in what we have

If this is easy what a way we degrade
temptation and angels we are meant to fade

If this is easy what a way we degrade
welcome home friend there is light in the shade