Oh, nowhere left to Are we getting closer, closer? Wrong, all we know is wrong. Nights are getting colder, colder.
Tears all fall the same. We all feel the We can't change.
Everywhere we We're lookin' for the sun. Nowhere to grow old. We're always on the run. They say we'll rot in hell I don't think we will They've branded us Outlaws of love.
Scars make us who we are Hearts and homes broken, broken. Far, we could go so far With our minds wide open, open.
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. always on the run. They say we'll rot in hell But I think we will They've branded us enough Outlaws of love.