Letra de Outsiders - Suede

By the roadside shrine there's a place
Selling bouquets of cellophane
That's where they meet in this desolate place
And the more they see the more they say

Thrown like two winter roses
Into a broken vase
They're playing the hand they played
Caught in the game they made

She puts her faith in the moment
Outsiders
He puts his faith in the moment
Outsiders

And his clothes are covered in dew
As she writes in twisted sheets
Feel the pulse and the power of you
As what you see isn't what's underneath
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They're playing the hand they played
Caught in the game they made

She puts her faith in the moment
Outsiders
He puts his faith in the moment
Outsiders

She puts her faith in the moment
Outsiders
He puts his faith in the moment
Outsiders

Outsiders
Outsiders
Outsiders
Outsiders