Myriad Holiest Of Thieves
They hover with their holy lights and begin to stir the
skies
goin' down through swift clouds
Yes: they can hover with their holy lights and begin to
stir the skies
goin' down through swift clouds
This time: we'll let them take us; oh hell, why not let
them break us?
For they must be: the holiest of thieves.
WHOA! HEY! STOP!
{look around look around are we the only ones crazy
enough?}
WHOA! HEY! STOP!
{look around look around are we the only ones giving
up?}
WHOA! HEY! STOP!
{if this is love then don't put up a fight don't put up
a fight}
WHOA! HEY! STOP!
{look around look around are we the only ones crazy
enough?}
{IHOPETHISLOOKSLIKELOVE}
This time: we'll let them take us; oh hell, why not let
them break us?
For they must be: the holiest of thieves.
Take us now. And cut our shaking fists off at the
wrist.
Break us now. And burn a hole right through us with a
kiss. With your kiss.
For we hope that this is what love looks like.
For they must be: the holiest of thieves.
