Notes from the Underground

Notes from the underground
 Where the mice must write our lives down.
 In the night, I hear you calling out to say
 It's all right, love, you're in good hands
 Tears on a borrowed bed
 'Tween walls that are painted somebody else's red.
 If you hear me cry out, calling out to say
 It's all right love, you're in good hands
 Still out on the roof
 Howling at the moon
 Exiles
 Another exile in the kingdom
 Still out on the roof
 All I need is you
 Exiles
 Oh, we are exiles
 We two.
 Love with the love they hide.
 Dream with the dream the cast aside.
 Oh the truth will form and fall apart again.
 It's all right love, you're in good hands.
 Still out on the roof
 Howling at the moon
 Exiles
 Another exile in the kingdom
 Still out on the roof
 All I need is you
 Exiles
 Oh, we are exiles
 We two.
 They don't trust the likes of you and I
 They kick our verses aside
 But we know the road is wide, that's why
 Still out on the roof
 Howling on the moon
 Exiles
 Another exile in the kingdom
 Still out on the roof
 I'm a dreamer too
 Exiles
 We are exiles
 We two