4. The Theft He bends and he breaks If he gives they will take away His pa**ion, his pain His grace, he exhales A thousand black flowers explode Into bu*terflies as they're away Rip them out Take them Burn them to coals as they crush him Leave nothing that resembles a soul of a man See him numb See him crushed Took the fire inside One too many times He's burning over and out As he flails up against the raging tides No more sides Everything you ever wanted to see See it in his eyes One more time, one more time Climb down to test the waters My hands feel like their rusting away, yeah So I'll pace around like a lamb before the slaughter I'll stay here as long as you'll let me Decisions been made obvious So I will return where I started I'll stay there, unfinished I'll wither away