Runaways – The Magic Numbers

We’re runaways
Sleeping shadows from a distant life
Scorned lovers on the make tonight, ourselves
We could be running wild

We’re damaged goods
Baby that ain’t good enough
We’ve been bitten by the hounds of love
And these howling winds
They’re calling out

Oh maybe we’ve got nothing to lose
In the arms of the night
Then one by one we break through
You know that it’s the danger you crave
Under the firing line, we throw it all away

We’re runaways
Nobody sees the need for us
Our bodies feeding off that different touch
And this restlessness will never stop
We’re damaged goods
And maybe that ain’t good enough
There’s a hunger that keeps pulling us
Further and further away

Oh maybe we’ve got nothing to lose
It’s in the arms of the night
Then one by one we break through
You know that it’s the danger you crave
Under the firing line, we throw it all away

Oh baby we’ve got nothing to prove
Can you see in my eyes, I’m just as reckless as you
So what if it’s the danger we crave
That makes us run away

(Run away)
(We run away)

You say that we’ve got nothing to lose
It’s in the arms of the night
Then one by one we break through
You know that it’s the danger you crave
Under the firing line, we throw it all away

Oh baby you’ve got nothing to prove
Can’t you see in my eyes, I’m just as reckless as you
So what if it’s the danger we crave
In the dead of the night
We’re all just runaways

(You’re just a run away)
(You’re just a run away)
(You’re just a run away)
(You’re just a run away)

You’re just a run away
You’re just a run away
You’re just a run away
You’re just a run away

(You’re just a run away)
(You’re just a run away)
(You’re just a run away)
(You’re just a run away)
…

You’re just a run away