Oh the heart beats in its cage
I don't want what you want
I don't feel
what you feel
See I'm stuck in a city
But I belong in a field
Yeah we
got left, left, left, left, left, left, left
Now it's three in the morning
and you're eating alone
Oh the heart beats in its cage
The Strokes, banda sonora da minha loucura
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