Oh, nowhere left to go.
Are we getting closer, closer?
No, all we know is no.
Nights are getting colder, colder.
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.
And always on [bad word] 
They say we'll rot in [bad word] 
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