Songtext von First Light

Tell me You’re sleeping it off And you won’t be long I’m biting you’re tongue You’re biding your time I’m giving me something don’t get me hurt I’m living of nothing to make it work ‘Cos you’re my Runaway, yeah Tell me It troubles your mind Like it troubles mine I keep biting your tongue Just to carry it on I’m giving me something don’t get me hurt I’m living of nothing to make it work Giving me something don’t give me hurt ‘Cos you’re my Runaway, yeah I’m giving me something don’t get me hurt I’m living of nothing to make it work I’m giving me something don’t get me hurt And you’re my runaway, yeah