Fruit Bats - Lives of Crime lyrics

Oh, don't you grieve, don't cry, don't weep Your tears are just the creek on which you float away from me You gotta have the heart of a lion Hey don't you sigh, don't sigh, don't breath Your breath is just the air on which you drift away from me You gotta have the lungs of a whale Past packing day and it's OK Past packing day and it's OK Once was coming down to the wire Hey don't you look, don't look, don't see Your vision's just the road on which you drive away from me You gotta have a love like a fire Past packing day and it's OK Past packing day and it's OK We're just a product of these times And must not atone for lives of crime