Please won't you help me from my prison Someone has stolen my wings To steal from a thief Is nothing from nothing Nothing like smoke is all I see Fire, the rain is on fire My head is in flames My lungs are like trees For I'm locked inside This burning forest I hope they take care Take care of my wings Lord knows my love for flying Lord knows my love for gliding Can't you see Only a thief would understand My desire to possess beauty Only a thief would know just how I feel Only a thief would know just what to steal Lord knows my love for flying Lord knows my love for gliding Can't you see