The Whistle

The good The bad The criminal A road that I once stole I left that life behind the rush But I steal the stars below I bought the line of missles The blaze, I can't undo I left that life behind the rush I steal the stars below My memories filled with deep regrets You changed my point of view I left that life behind the rush But I'd steal the stars for you If I could fly, I'd fly to the sun The devil can't consume I left that life behind the rush I steal the stars for you