When you and I are clever bandits. Our strings tied by our habits.
We take what we want, we put desire in the front seat. We wake up each morning, to water the same seed.
We run from the things that we need. And so you took the sun. When you ran into greed.
Now I'm taking the moon, so you don't leave it behind. All of this running.
I do it for you. If you steal the sun.
You will need the moon too.