They have it with their holy lives
And began to stir the skies
Going down through swift clouds
Yes, they can have it with their holy lives
And began to stir the skies
Going down through swift clouds
This time we'll let them take us
Oh how, why not let them break us?
For they must be the holiest of thieves
Oh hey stop!
Look around, look around
Are we the only ones crazy enough?
Oh hey stop!
Look around, look around
Are we the only ones giving enough?
Oh hey stop!
If this is love then we'll put up a fight
We'll put up a fight
Oh hey stop!
Look around, look around
Are we the only ones crazy enough?
I hope this looks like love
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
