Thieves All I Need
I’m on a plane towards the city lights with nothing
but my memories to keep me company tonight
I packed my bags and told myself
“You’re not coming home until you find a way to feel alive.”
Cause I’m done takin’ for granted
the life I’ve been handed
and everything I’ve ever learned
about losing your grip when things just don’t happen
the way that we plan them.
So just give it up.
At the center of the modern world,
anything I could ever want was there for me to have.
And destiny can have my past but when it comes to my future,
well, I’m taking that one back.
And I’m singing
I’d lost my mind in my own self doubt until I found,
that these two things are all I need:
the love I bleed and the air I breathe.
