STEAL YOUR HEART
I don't mean to be the teardrop spilling over your resentments
Don't intend to be the cry with which you voice your discontentment
I don't wanna be a picture, fading slowly from your memory
Don't intend to be a shadow simply darkening your passage
Only wanna lose myself behind the mirror of your eyes
Be the only balm that soothes the secret passions in your life
Only want to lose my senses, lose your sorrow calm this madness
Be the only one you count on to alleviate your sadness
I'll steal your heart and set it free
Tear down the walls that would surround you
I may hold you close to me
But these ties will never bind you
I don't mean to be the fire that's igniting your temptations
Don't intend to the the sword that runs you through with adoration
I don't want to be a whisper my emotions wrapped in silence
Don't intend to be the shout reminding you that time is priceless
Only want to be the wind that lifts you high above the ground
Living only to unlease the sacred powers that we've found
Only want to beathe your essence, be your comfort, fill with laughter
Every moment that we live from this day on, forever after
I'll steal your heart and set it free
So free, I'm sure it will astound you
Without my love you'll never be
In some way, I'll always find you
I'll steal your heart and set it free
Tear down the walls that would surround you
I may hold you close to me
But these ties will never bind you
Only want to be the wind that lifts you high above the ground
Living only to unlease the sacred powers that we've found
Only want to beathe your essence, be your comfort, fill with laughter
Every moment that we live from this day on, forever after
I'll steal your heart and set it free
So free, I'm sure it will astound you
Without my love you'll never be
In some way, I'll always find you
I'll steal your heart and set it free
Tear down the walls that would surround you
I may hold you close to me
But these ties will never bind you
I'll steal your heart and set it free
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In a suitcase tied with string
On the highest shelf
In the closet down the hall
Hidden from myself
Fits of madness, pools of grief
Fevers of desire
How peculiar these remain
Slavaged from the fire
For some I crumpled some I burned
Some I tore to shreds
Lifetimes later, here they are
Ones I saved instead
Letters never sent to you
Letters never sent
Never reached their destination
Mostly born of pain
Resurfaced with the purpose of
A trip down memory lane
Broken hearted, breaking hearts
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