| Song | Thief |
| Artist | Richard Buckner |
| Album | Our Blood |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Give it back: broken-in and stolen from the mourning, | |
| Counted out, the branded charged ahead of the warnings | |
| Rising beyond their due, checking behind for you | |
| With word on the way you heard was never sent, | |
| Watching the gone go by baited and kept alive, | |
| Shaking you loose, but you'd wind up again | |
| Near the stars, spreading out and stranded somewhere, waving, | |
| Seen and lost, the moment has only left them waiting. | |
| Seize the light; was it only shelter you were taking? |