She’s A Thief Lyrics - Owen

You put on your raincoat 

'Cause it looks like it just might today 

And you grab your keys 

And you're out the door before you know where you're going 

And if blame, as they say, is for God and little kids 

Then you're deserving of praise or a slap on the wrist 

'Cause you can't help but blame yourself 

For your long face 

Not a day passes that you don't fold your hands 

And ask St. Francis to find the lust for life 

That you lost when she left with your tongue 

And your last breath 

Well, she's a thief with an eye for nice things 

Not a day passes that you don't close your eyes 

And ask St. Francis to find the love of your life 

That you lost when she left 

You dumb fuck, your life's a mess 

Without her to tell you what to say 

Or when to breathe 

Or what you'll need where you're going