There's thieves among us
Painting the walls
With 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 makes 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

Ouuuuuuuuu
No, that wont 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

Ouuuuuuuuu
No, that wont stop me crying over you
Ouuuuuuuuu

No, that wont stop me crying over youuuuuuuuu
Youuuuuuuuu
Youuuuuuuuu