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