Presto Ballet Thieves
Why must we wait for the one that we hate to get what
they deserve?
When we just want the fighting and righting, eluding my
insanity
Are the thoughts that I killed in my mind?
Hating and blaming
It’s not who you are, it’s who you let live
And the blood on your hands
Try and live through the grief, some people are thieves
Taking tolls all around them
Seeing through the end of this time, keeping in mind
forgiving is free
Leave a penny for me, for my luck I must see,
Change and then maybe I’ll start
Praying and saying that time will let all these habits
of love into pain
I won’t fight it, I know that the kill is never going
to be worth the change
Try and live through the grief, some people are thieves
Taking tolls all around them
Seeing through the end of this time, keeping in mind
forgiving is free
Hard to find, in your eyes, same old lies
I need a faith I know is truly blind
Taking my dreams I leave it all behind
Saving time and saving my own life
Life on the wind and living on the line
Why must we wait for the one that we hate to get what
they deserve?
When we just want the fighting and righting,
Eluding my insanity are the thoughts that I killed in
my mind
Seeing, believing is not what we’re leaving
I am needing a faith that’s truly blind
