Please won't you help me from my prison Someone has stolen my wings To steal from a thief Is nothing from nothing Nothing like smoke is all I see
Fire, the rain is on fire My head is in flames My lungs are like trees For I'm locked inside This burning forest I hope they take care Take care of my wings
Lord knows my love for flying Lord knows my love for gliding Can't you see
Only a thief would understand My desire to possess beauty Only a thief would know just how I feel Only a thief would know just what to steal
Lord knows my love for flying Lord knows my love for gliding Can't you see