soul asylum
the streets
It's never quite complete, It's never ever discrete But people just disappear And the people you meet They come from anywhere But not just anywhere They all got stories to tell They all got secrets to keep And meet by someone you like It may go get a fight Start feeling insecure, you think it's something you like But as you're passing by You kinda wanna cry You thinking ain't a dream It's in your life She keeps meoff the streets, But she keeps me off the streets She keeps me off the streets, She keeps me off the streets, So I was shooting this shit Like I could handle it Like I could live on the door Running And throw up crowd in a whole Where it gets too cold With nowhere to be and nowhere to go And once to call my own, letting me someone, she's in love with Never cheat again, And yet the lie's a joke But she keeps me off the streets, She keeps me off the streets, She keeps me off the streets, But she keeps me off the streets, Hot lava, when it finally breaks Breaks over your head and leaves you on your way Then she calls her dad and lies about the cash And then she bails you out And then you feel like an ass Where have you gone, Got the selfyou got nothing to eat I'll see you on the streets But she keeps me off the streets, She keeps me off the streets, She keeps me off the streets, But she keeps me off the streets.