Quiet Streets-Brooke Barrettsmith

So afraid to say the words that change me We embrace the chase of playing hide and seek We pretend and bend our own convictions In the end we lend a hand conveniently When did we dress up in secrets? Why are we ashamed to shout His name? If you're waiting for the perfect moment If there ever was a time it's now Go on now take it to the quiet streets The truth is screaming to be free Go on now take it to the quiet streets The truth is screaming Make a move to prove we won't keep silent If they only knew the truth and felt His grace We don't have to stay the way we used to be Letting go of games that kept us out of reach Now that we have shed our secrets We are not ashamed to shout His name If you're waiting for the perfect moment If there ever was a time it's now Go on now take it to the quiet streets The truth is screaming to be free Go on now take it to the quiet streets The truth is screaming Go on now take it to the quiet streets The truth is screaming to be free Go on now take it to the quiet streets Let's leave a legacy Screaming to be free Screaming to be free Screaming to be free You want us to go and reach the world You want us to go and change the world