What street is this?
Why am I here?
I don't recognize a thing
Something's familiar
I'm standing in this street
But I don't know
What brought me here
My mind is blurred, I stop
And I'm wondering how this dream is so real
Sand in my stomach
I hardly can breathe
Unknown faces around me
Buildings that I've never seen
I'm hesitating
Looking for someone looking at me
To understand the way
The direction I have to take
And I meet you
You say I have to move
And chase my fears out
Show me the way
But you say go
Go walking down the street
I hold your hand
Go walking up
Go walking down
This street
This street is... strange
Though you say it's not at all
You lived somehow the same
It is a journey leading somewhere
A way to feed your heart
Something relieving,
Something you lost
This street is mine too
But don't take me
To let me go
Now I am here
I say you have to move
And chase your fears out
You have to find your way
I just say go
Go walking down the street
I hold your hand
Go walking up
Go walking down
The street
I'm walking down this street
And you are with me, with me, with me
Scrubbing my soul
Scrubbing
My soul
My soul
My soul
My soul
My soul
You are scrubbing my soul