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