Thieves

There's thieves among us, painting the walls
With all kinds of lies, and lies I never told at allWhat's in my pocket, you never knew
You didn't know me well so well as I knew youAnd I know and you know too
A love like ours is terrible newsBut that won't stop me crying
No that won't stop me crying over youI'm not a prophet
Old love is in me
New love just seeps right in
And it makes me guiltyWhy do you look like that?
It's not all that bad
I'll see you sometime
Sometimes lonely isn't sadAnd I know and you know too
A love like ours is terrible newsBut that won't stop me crying
No that won't stop me crying over you
No that won't stop me crying over youWe two are makers just made this mess
Two broken hearts don't beat any lessThere's thieves among us, painting the walls
With all kinds of lies, and lies I never told at allAnd I know and you know too
A love like ours is terrible newsBut that won't stop me crying
No that won't stop me crying over you
No that won't stop me crying over you
No that won't stop me crying over you, you, you