| The studio’s red lights are a smoke-filled screen
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| Trying to find the sound, I can’t say what I mean
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| Are we breaking up the band? |
| The naturals of dark arts
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| I think we like the feeling of falling apart
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| Well I remember everything I said
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| And I don’t take it back
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| In the silence of this breakup all my cracks are exposed
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| And then the night goes black on black
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| Cause I recognize something in you
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| that makes me feel I’m not alone
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| I recognize something deeper than I’ve ever known
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| And we’ll never change, we’ll never have a home
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| This is ours now for awhile
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| We’re exiles
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| We are exiles
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| A kitchen light at midnight, our flat mates are asleep
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| Before she makes me go, it’s about to go deep
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| You’re gonna miss us when we grow up
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| I miss your sweetness and your grief
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| And I may be a mystery, but you were beyond belief
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| When Ziggy Stardust plays at a karaoke bar
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| And I can’t remember the DJ’s name
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| Everyone knows who you are and
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| We’ll never change, we’ll never have a home
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| This is ours now for awhile
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| We’re exiles
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| We are exiles
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| We’re exiles so
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| We are exiles so slow
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| We’re exiles
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| Come and sing it out
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| You’re the next best thing to the devil
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| Come and sing it out at the crossroads
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| At the crossroads, yeah
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| Cause I recognize something in you
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| that makes me feel I’m not alone
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| And I recognize something deeper than I’ve ever known
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| And we’ll never change, we’ll never have a home
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| This is ours now for awhile
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| We’re exiles
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| We are exiles |