Liebe ist ein Dieb
Kontra K
Love is a Thief
Love is a thief
With the gun in hand, it stole my heart
Like cigarettes and gasoline
Tell me, who's picking up all the pieces behind us?
Love is a thief
With the gun in hand, it stole my heart
Like cigarettes and gasoline
Tell me, who's picking up all the pieces behind us?
Love is a thief
Only you see my light
And even if they tell you I'm bad, I light up the night like moonlight
Thank God you're so pretty
Your face bears the scars, I bite my lips until they're red
Why are you screaming again? And then I scream again
Instead of screaming, we should make love, because time won't give us back
The mirror breaks and I touch the stove
Then we kiss again and make up in bed
You're in my head like the voice I hear
So please take your hand off my heart
I drink your poison until the day it tastes good
No one lies like you do when you say we're perfect
I act like a bastard, as if there's something in the water
Your eyes full of tears, my back full of scratches
Love is a thief
With the gun in hand, it stole my heart
Like cigarettes and gasoline
Tell me, who's picking up all the pieces behind us?
Love is a thief
With the gun in hand, it stole my heart
Like cigarettes and gasoline
Tell me, who's picking up all the pieces behind us?
Love is a thief
It's half past three again
I'm gone and not with you, because somehow you're colder now than the moonlight
My head spins like the cops in front of our door
You say I don't kiss you the way you're used to
I write you songs, and you never write back
Only when we both drink can we make love, like it used to be
There are shards on the floor and the pictures of us are burning
By now, it doesn't matter what your father thinks of me
Act outside as if I don't recognize your mother
Because the debris of my heart is under your bed
No one lies like I do when I say: I don't miss you
I see a thousand other women, but I wish for you back
I act like a bastard, as if there's something in the water
Your eyes full of tears, my back full of scratches
Love is a thief
With the gun in hand, it stole my heart
Like cigarettes and gasoline
Tell me, who's picking up all the pieces behind us?
Love is a thief
With the gun in hand, it stole my heart
Like cigarettes and gasoline
Tell me, who's picking up all the pieces behind us?
I hate this game
Love is a thief
With the gun in hand, it stole my heart
Love is a thief
