This exile reads me লিরিক্স

Grow to be cold Voices leave their mark Hear the message sent I'm desperate for accident This might serve a purpose If we're acting naturally Through these vacant streets This exile wears the midnight light Desperate for accidents Because we could be all around We would be the people That never leaves the ground I remember when privacy meant I wanted you to intrude No written safe-keeping or drunken interlude Just certain exile from today