Texty: The Briggs. These Streets.

What is it he should do? What is it he should do?
He's lived through each day
With out words to say
These empty pockets are nothing new

Losing his mind in this age and time
What is a boy to do?
Walking these streets with no shoes on his feet
All he can do is lose what to do

Too many words to say, too many words to say
So many people in this town
But there's no one around
These empty pockets are nothing new

Losing his mind in this age and time
What is a boy to do?
Walking these streets with no shoes on his feet
All he can do is lose

What is it he should do? What is it he should do?
He's lived through each day
With out words to say
These empty pockets are nothing new

Losing his mind in this age and time
What is a boy to do?
Walking these streets with no shoes on his feet
All he can do is lose what to do