"A Thousand Thieves" by Trixie Whitley

I never
Longed for no where
No group of a
Thousand Thieves
Take away the
Obvious
Or the soul
Where I plant my seed
But each time,
I close my eyes
I find myself,
Declined by the judgment of another day
Sitting in
The silence, in the melody of the dark
He knows that
Sound is, the harbor of my heart
It only grows
Stronger, It only grows stronger
It only grows
Stronger, It only grows stronger
Wake up, to
The soundtrack, of this chapter in our lives
Understand
The paylist, skeems, within the scenery of time
Since the day,
I was born,
Tryng to make
It, to the river while waltzing through the storm
No group of,
A thousand thieves
Shake the rumor,
My heart release
It only grows
Stronger, It only grows stronger
It only grows
Stronger, It only grows stronger
It only grows
Stronger, It only grows stronger
I only grow
Stronger, I only grow stronger