Текст песни Exile

Believe it, you went and threw it all away,

I gave my life, not an inch.

Exile, only made worse by the

Tiresome hours wasted away inside this cage.

Innocence, a word that shouldn't be used for such murky waters,

And yet, somehow fitting, finds it's way

Into my thoughts.

Into my thoughts, into my thoughts.

Social well-being is a state-of-mind,

It seems, vagrancy is all I have.
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Exile, only made worse by the

Tiresome hours wasted away inside this cage.

Innocence, a word that shouldn't be used for such murky waters,

And yet, somehow fitting, finds it's way

Into my thoughts.

Into my thoughts, into my thoughts.

Innocence, a word that shouldn't be used for such murky waters,

And yet, somehow fitting, finds it's way

Into my thoughts.

Into my thoughts, into my thoughts.