Runaways

Eyes closed Dirt on our clothes Will we ever fill the empty space So sweet Blood in our teeth Whats a matter with the games we play We wake up in the morning Singing this is the end Real life is boring So we dance with the dead They say we're cold blooded Like we're blue in the face Will we ever get out of this place? And runaway Tear up our shoes Out in the blue Far away Out in the streets We'll always be Runaways Runaways Cheap thrills Coffee and pills Help us keep the day away Bruised knees Grass stained jeans Creeping through the alley ways We wake up in the morning Singing this is the end Real life is boring So we dance with the dead They say we're cold blooded Like we're blue in the face Will we ever get out of this place? And runaway Tear up our shoes Out in the blue Far away Out in the streets We'll always be Runaways Runaways All these things All these things They dont scare me none All these things All these things They dont scare me We wake up in the morning Singing this is the end Real life is boring So we dance with the dead They say we're cold blooded Like we're blue in the face Will we ever get out of this place? And runaway Tear up our shoes Out in the blue Far away Out in the streets We'll always be Runaways Runaways