I Steal more Time and Run with it like a clever Thief
Try and define that Sting
It’s called Guilt
You are not mine but I Steal you from time to time
I can’t stand to think of you as a Barrow

Stop cutting yourself so much Slack
You’re Right there is something Wrong here
Looking around to toss the blame in the opposite direction
Turn around and catch your elusive reflection
You are the Only one bringing you Down

I steal more of your time
But you Don’t feel the same at all
Your hands still move like they use to
Your mouth keeps missing mine on purpose
More Proof that I really am Stealing time

How can something I want so bad feel Criminal once in my hands
I was meant to meet you but we are not meant to be
You may not have helped my heart but I grew in other ways
I wasn’t working right on my own
I Won’t regret you Today