first light in the morning shadows start to fall temptation is calling coming for us all flames are getting higher people come and go just for a second i was in a world of my own it s a habit of mine sometimes it makes me wonder is it passion or crime it s like a wave that pulls me under 7 o clock in the morning somewhere i shouldn t be my heart beats out a warning don t bite the hand that feeds it s a habit of mine sometimes it makes me wonder is it passion or crime it s like a wave that pulls me under it s a habit of mine it s like a wave that pulls me under