London Suede - Outsiders lyrics

[Verse] By the rough side shrine there's a place Telling [?] of cellophane That's where they meet In this castle of place The more they see the more they stay Some like the winter roses And some are broken lives They're playing the hand they play Caught in the games they lay Secrets [?] Outsiders He wants to think and a moment Outsiders And his clothes are covered in juice And she writes in twisted sheets [?] And the power of you And what you see isn't what's underneath They're playing the hand they play Under the games they lay Secrets [?] Outsiders He lets you think that a moment Outsiders Secrets of [?] And the moment Outsiders He lost his faith and a moment Outsiders Outsiders Outsiders Outsiders Outsiders