Treasures

When I walk down your street

Through your barred windows you look at me

And you wonder, have I come to ask

For one of your precious things that do not last

All your treasures

All your treasures

You think you know me but you don't know

That there's more to this picture than that shows

And you fear that I come to steal

Your security that ain't real

All your treasures

All your treasures

I will leave now and you won't cry

With relief now you'll just sigh

You'll remember come one day

And you'll walk out your door

'Cause you can't stay

While all your treasures

All your treasures slip away

All your treasures

All your treasures