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watch as the world burns. This is exile. We're in exile So just let the heads roll. And we'll stand on this world alone. In this exile. We're in exile Exile, exile, exile Home, it's where the heart
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that's gonna tear your fuckin' heart out? My hate is contagious. You've got no one to run to. Exile, exile. Exile, exile Just tell me fuckin' why everything becomes an issue. Your opinion is always
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Love's sweet exile. Love's sweet exile We blur into images of state coercion. Classified machines die misunderstood. City reflections pour out misery. We don't count 'cos we hate Rain down alienation
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. And watch as the world burns. This is exile. We're in exile. . So just let the heads roll. And we'll stand on this world alone. In this exile. We're in exile. . Home is where the heart is
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When I first came to this island. That I called by my own name. I was happy in this fortress. In my exile I remained But the hours grew so empty. And the ocean sent her waves. In the figure of a
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. . Love's sweet exile. Love's sweet exile. . We blur into images of state coercion. Classified machines die misunderstood. City reflections pour out misery. We don't count cos we hate. . Raindown
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Bài hát Zange - Exile Atsushi, Joe Hisaishi. Omoi naku shite nani mo umarezu. Ito naku shite imi mo umarezu. Tada ikiru no ka. Toki o koete tsutawaru omoi wa. Inochi no kesshō. Ima sō fu. Anata no
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When I first came to this island. That I called by my own name. I was happy in this fortress,. In my exile I remained. But the hours grew so empty. And the ocean sent her waves. In the figure
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When I first came to this island. That I called by my own name. I was happy in this fortress,. In my exile I remained. But the hours grew so empty. And the ocean sent her waves. In the figure
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that's gonna tear your fuckin' heart out? My hate is contagious. You've got no one to run to. Exile, exile. Exile, exile Just tell me fuckin' why everything becomes an issue. Your opinion is always
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. . Love's sweet exile. Love's sweet exile. . We blur into images of state coercion. Classified machines die misunderstood. City reflections pour out misery. We don't count cos we hate. . Raindown
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now?. You were my town, now I'm in exile, seein' you out. I think I've seen this film before. Post-Chorus Justin Vernon. Ooh, ooh, ooh. Verse 2 Taylor Swift. I can see you starin', honey. Like he's just
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