Runaways - The Magic Numbers, Romeo Stodart, Angela Gannon

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