Brett Anderson - Outsiders lyrics

[Verse 1] 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 [Refrain] They're playing the hand they play Caught in the game they made [Chorus] She puts her faith in the moment Outsiders He puts his faith in the moment Outsiders [Verse 2] And his clothes are covered in dew As she writhes in twisted sheets Feel the pulse and the power of you And what you see isn't what's underneath [Refrain] They're playing the hand they play Caught in the game they made [Chorus] She puts her faith in the moment Outsiders He puts his faith in the moment Outsiders Outsiders x4