There's someone standing in the rain like they have no placento gonMaybe that someone is you, maybe someone you don't aim to knownMaybe lost possessionsnMaybe stolen propertynYou just lie around waiting on a signal from heavennNever had to heal any deep incisionnDarling you are not moving any mountainsnYou are not seeing any visionsnYou are not freeing any people from prisonnJust an aphorism for every occasionnAs if the only thing that ever mattersnis your place at the tablenYou never read the writing on the labelnwhen you drank from the bottlenit said Keep Away From ChildrennThis is stolen property, this is stolen propertynnLet her run awaynLet her run, let her run awaynShe can't hurt you now, can't hurt you nownShe don't belong any more, learn the hard waynShe don't belong here anymorenFinders keepers, losers weepersnFinders keepers, losers weepersnThis is stolen property, this is stolen propertynnReach out in the darkness now she's not therenReach out it's getting darker now she's not therenReach out it's getting darker nownShe don't belong anymore, learn this the hard waynShe don't belong here any morenYou stumble, sometimes fallnPick yourself up! Hold yourself up to the light!nDuck your head ! Watch for the blade!nCan't hurt you now, can't hurt you nownThis is stolen propertynThis is stolen propertynThis is stolen propertynThis is stolen property