top of page
Staff
Everywhere we go we're looking for the sun Nowhere to grow old, we're always on the run They say we'll rot in Hell, but I don't think we will They've branded us enough, "Outlaws of Love".
“I count the ways I let you down All my fingers and toes but I'm running out Clever words can't help me now I tipped you attack but you're slipping out .”
“And I remember your eyes were so bright When I first met you, so in love that night ”
bottom of page