Oh, nowhere left to go. Are we getting closer, closer? No, all we know is no. Nights are getting colder, colder.
Tears all fall the same. We all feel the rain We can't change.
Everywhere we go We're lookin' for the sun. Nowhere to grow old. We're always on the run. They say we'll rot in hell But I don't think we will They've branded us enough Outlaws of love.
Scars make us who we are Hearts and homes are broken, broken. Far, we could go so far With our minds wide open, open.
Hey Tears all fall the same We all feel the rain We can't change.
Everywhere we go We're lookin' for the sun. Nowhere to grow old. We're always on the run. They say we'll rot in hell But I don't think we will They've branded us enough Outlaws of love.
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