Stealing Hearts - Jackal

Looking, looking on a battlefield

Of commercials that never tell you the truth, no

Selling

They sell the dreams of your heart

In disguises as always and never for you

Not ever for you

Dreaming, dreaming about another time

Where praying for your soul is enough to do

Believe me

Believe me or not

But a world without faith is the place for fools

They are

Stealing hearts

Selling goods in disguise

Stealing hearts

They’ll get to your mind

Stealing your hearts

They’ll get to your mind

Someday they’ll get you

Stealing hearts

Selling goods in disguise

Stealing hearts

They’ll get to your mind

Stealing our hearts

Stealing hearts

Stealing hearts