They hover with their holy lights and begin to stir the 
skies
goin' down through swift clouds

Yes: they can hover with their holy lights and begin to 
stir the skies
goin' down through swift clouds


This time: we'll let them take us; oh hell, why not let 
them break us?
For they must be: the holiest of thieves.


WHOA! HEY! STOP!
{look around look around are we the only ones crazy 
enough?}

WHOA! HEY! STOP!
{look around look around are we the only ones giving 
up?}

WHOA! HEY! STOP!
{if this is love then don't put up a fight don't put up 
a fight}

WHOA! HEY! STOP!
{look around look around are we the only ones crazy 
enough?}

{IHOPETHISLOOKSLIKELOVE}

This time: we'll let them take us; oh hell, why not let 
them break us?

For they must be: the holiest of thieves.


Take us now. And cut our shaking fists off at the 
wrist.
Break us now. And burn a hole right through us with a 
kiss. With your kiss.
For we hope that this is what love looks like.

For they must be: the holiest of thieves.