[Intro - Guitar] Same turn. Same view. Different reason for passing through. [Verse 1 - Swung rap] Still recognise the faces and the corners, Still know the sound of a night getting disorderly. Doesn't mean I owe it another appearance, Doesn't mean my future needs the same interference. Used to chase belonging through a bad decision, Now I'm chasing things I can actually live in. A decent week. A plan kept straight. A mate who doesn't need me to fuck up my day. Can nod from a distance, keep going home, Can know the old language without speaking it all. No high horse, no act like I'm better, Just tired of arriving at the same damn ending. [Build] Same street. New direction. Let the kick hit— That's the difference. [Chorus - Chant drop] SAME STREETS! DIFFERENT AIM! I DON'T OWE MY PAST ANOTHER REPLAY! HEAD UP! MOVE THROUGH! I KNOW WHERE I'VE BEEN— NOW I GOT WORK TO DO! [Verse 2 - Fast triplets] Used to think leaving a scene meant weakness, Now I call it knowing what tomorrow needs. Don't need the last word, don't need proof, Don't need every person in the room to approve. I can be friendly without signing on, I can miss a time while admitting it was wrong. Old familiar doesn't always mean home, Sometimes it's a habit with a face you know. Took a long time to stop calling that fate, Started choosing what I put inside my day. Road still rough, but the aim holds firm, Same streets don't mean I can't make a new turn. [Bridge - Bass out] I don't have to hate Every place I outgrow. Just know when it's time To stop giving it more. [Final Chorus - Bigger drums] SAME STREETS! DIFFERENT AIM! I DON'T OWE MY PAST ANOTHER REPLAY! HEAD UP! MOVE THROUGH! I KNOW WHERE I'VE BEEN— NOW I GOT WORK TO DO!
