Steal Me Blind

Well, my friends, I feel it's time
To reassess the situation and decide what's mine.
Every time you steal me blind,
With no consideration for the way I feel inside.

And you just look at me like you don't understand.
How could we... how could we let it get so out of hand?

Don't steal me blind.

You, my friends, would bleed me dry,
And with no hesitation you would pass me by.
And you keep telling me that you don't understand.
What's the use; there's no point in building on sand.

Don't steal me blind.

Well, my friends, I feel it's time.
There's a fortune in friendship.