The cry of the city like a siren's song Don't wanna be a hero
walilng over the rooftops the whole night long just an everyday man
saw a shooting star like a diamond in the sky trying to do the job the very best he can
must be someone's soul passing by but now it's like living on borrowed time
these are the streets out on the rim ,over the line
where we used to run where your papa's from always tempting fate like a game of chance
these are the days never wanna stick around to the last dance
where you become what you become sometimes i stumble and take a hard fall
these are the streets losse hold your grip off the wall
where the story's told shine your light down on me
the truth unfolds lift me up so i can see
darkness settles in shine your light when you're gone
shine your light down on me give me the strength
lift me up so i can see to carry on ,carry on
shine your light when you're gone
give me the strength
to carry on ,carry on
