Thieves - Will Driving West

You look so above it all

Flying over me

I can only make you fall

The sea’s too heavy for you

You’re so light, you tiny mouse

You get caught in my traps

I’m the bomb that breaks your house

I’m a kid on your lap

And thieves will sneak into your mind

When you love too much

To make you believe you’re missing something

You look peaceful on your own

The tree on the hill

I am better off alone, too

A hole I don’t need to fill

And lights will shine and make you blind

When you love too much

To make you forget how much you need her