Out of City

I wanna take you, Walk through the city, Down to the street, To see all the strange things coming around. I wanna show you River that flows down. And all that you see, everything's here could tell You 'bout me. I cannot Forgive. You always repeat, "But show me, But show me." Why can't you show this? I bet you will Regret If I just make your eyes closed. Welcome to see. I wanna take you out of This city, Out of the street, Out of the strange things coming around. I'd like to show you that Everything's come home. And all I repeat, everything's here could tell You 'bout me.