First Light

Tell me You're sleeping it off And you won't be long Uh, uh I'm biting your 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 'Cause you're my runaway, yeah Tell me It troubles your mind Like it troubles mine Uh, uh 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 'Cause 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