she was a thief of my time, a thief of my stuff a thief of my mind. it was tough to see the truth back then in the dark days of the bent nights and trailing lights, driving at 3 in the morn bailing from death and laughing till dawn days where my eyes rolled in back of my head and the only sound i heard was my sun-shined soul bein' fed. she was there through it all, at the top on the bottom, inside the walls, in the halls next to me, behind me.
then she was gone as quick as a wizard waves his wand and as quick as it takes a trail to follow behind a swan gone as quick as it takes the moon to shine and the stars to align and the universe didn't combine all of the right pieces together to create things like waterfalls and trees and people and peace for no reason. but she's becoming more and more of a tease and a ****** and the sea of our love has risen and over flowed, we float outta the brim we try to survive but we don't know how to swim our limbs are broken and hearts are numb i think i'm dumb.
what used to be "you and me" turned into a scene of scattered dusty debris i try to listen to my mentors that sing "let it be" yet i can't let this venom outta my head ya see. for there was a time where had energy to believe and wanted to actually live and even felt free but it was all taken away, taken by a thief