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Petty Thief
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Petty Thief was released on August 29, 2015 by Colorblind as a part of the album Old Faces and New - EP
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Release DateAugust 29, 2015
LabelColorblind
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Colorblind
Colorblind
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fletcher Ryan Dunham
Fletcher Ryan Dunham
Songwriter

Lyrics

How could you know that
Having my heart means having my bones?
How could you make up
For everything that you stole?
Take a look and pick a lock
You're hiding answers in your socks tonight
(Ha-ah, ha-ah)
Sliding across dirty floors
The blood is spilling out of all my pores
(Ha-ah, ha-ah)
You've got your cap and mittens on
I never thought that anything was wrong
(Ha-ah, ha-ah)
I don't belong here
I won't be long, dear
Splintered wood and shattered glass
The nurse forgot to bring my body cast
(Ha-ah, ha-ah)
You're standing in the doorway, now
Sweat begins to beat upon my brow
(Ha-ah, ha-ah)
I don't belong here
I won't be long, dear
How could you know that
Having my heart means having my bones?
How could you make up
For everything that you stole?
Buildings fall and burst apart
But you would turn around and call it art
(Ha-ah, ha-ah)
Needles in my dying veins
You left no trace outside the window pane
(Ha-ah, ha-ah)
I've got my eyes all shut up tight
I know this happens every single night
(Ha-ah, ha-ah)
I don't belong here
I won't be long, dear
Avarice causes things unseen
I will be back to haunt your every dream
You could never give it back
Your so-called love was just a heart attack
(Ha-ah, ha-ah)
I don't belong here
I won't be long, dear
How could you know that
Having my heart means having my bones?
How could you make up
For everything that you stole?
I'll never know what happens when I lie in bed
Next time you turn around
You'll find me lying dead
Ha-ah, ha-ah-ah
Ha-ah
Ha-ah, ha-ah-ah
Ha-ah
Ha-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah
Ha-ah, ha-ah-ah-ah
How could you know that
Having my heart means having my bones?
How could you make up
For everything that you stole?
I'll never know what happens when I lie in bed
Next time you turn around
You'll find me lying dead
Ha-ah, ha-ah-ah
Ha-ah
Ha-ah, ha-ah-ah
Ha-ah-ah
Written by: Fletcher Ryan Dunham
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