| If I could lay the word down at your feet, would it be enough?
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| Tracing the tears of broken promises for your tender touch
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| And I’ll take the weight and help you stand strong
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| But when I need you most, you’re long gone
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| Your love is the sweetest of thieves
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| It takes more than it needs
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| In awe and left me with this sorrow
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| No good in trying to make you believe
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| So tell me why
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| Does my foolish heart old on so tight?
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| Sat back to back watching the morning creep across an empty bed
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| It’s there in the distance of your cold goodbye, all in the words unsaid
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| Show me the fight and I’ll keep on fighting
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| But where’s the truth in just surviving?
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| Your love is the sweetest of thieves
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| It takes more than it needs
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| In awe and left me with this sorrow
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| No good in trying to make you believe
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| So tell me why
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| Does my foolish heart old on so tight?
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| Your love, your love, your love
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| Is the sweetest of thieves
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| Your love, your love, your love
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| Is the sweetest of thieves
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| Your love, your love
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| Is the sweetest of thieves |