The Theft

There's nothing they can do
There is no case if there is no proof
They're looking in all the wrong places
They're looking at all the wrong faces

I can't eat
I can't breathe
I know you're coming back here
to take what's left of me
What's left of me

I watch and wait in the dead of the night
Silently daring you to come inside
I tried so hard to protect myself
I put myself through my own personal hell

I can't eat
I can't breathe
I know you're coming back here
to take what's left of me
What's left of me

It wasn't yours for the taking
Now look at the mess you're making
I know it's a matter of time
One sound and I start to unwind
There's no sense in sneaking around
Trying not to make a sound
You won't stop until you get what you want
You won't rest until you steal my heart

I can't eat
I can't breathe
I know you're coming back here
to take what's left of me
What's left of me

If you only gave me a little more time
You wouldn't have to take what's mine
I'd give it to you willingly
but you just couldn't wait for me