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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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