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There's thieves among us

Painting the walls

All kinds of lies, and lies

I never told it all

What's in my pocket?

You never knew

You didn't know me well

So well as I knew you

And I know

 And you know too

 That a love like ours

 Is terrible news

 But that wont stop me crying

 No, that wont stop me crying over you

I'm not a prophet

Old love is in me

New love just seeps right in

And it make me guilty

Why do you look like that?

It's not all that bad

I'll see you sometime

 Sometimes lonely isn't sad

And I know

 And you know too

 That a love like ours

 Is terrible news

 But that wont stop me crying

 No, that wont stop me crying over you

 No, that won't stop me crying over you

We two are makers

Just made this mess

Two broken hearts don't beat

Any less

Oh

There's thieves among us

Painting the walls

With all kinds of lies

 And lies I never told it all

And I know

 And you know too

 That a love like ours

 Is terrible news

 But that wont stop me crying

 No, that wont stop me crying over you

 No, that won't stop me crying over you

 No, that won't stop me crying over you

You...youuuuuu....

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