Racing Glaciers

First Light
tell me you're sleeping it offand you won't be longi'm biting your tongueyou're biding your timegiving me something, don't give me hurt i'm living off nothing to make it work'cause you're my runawaytell me it troubles your mindlike it troubles minei keep biting your tongue just to carry it on giving me something, don't give me hurt i'm living off nothing to make it work'cause you're my runaway From Letras Mania