They have it with their holy lives And began to stir the skies Going down through swift clouds Yes, they can have it with their holy lives And began to stir the skies Going down through swift clouds This time we'll let them take us Oh how, why not let them break us? For they must be the holiest of thieves Oh hey stop! Look around, look around Are we the only ones crazy enough? Oh hey stop! Look around, look around Are we the only ones giving enough? Oh hey stop! If this is love then we'll put up a fight We'll put up a fight Oh hey stop! Look around, look around Are we the only ones crazy enough? I hope this looks like love 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