Sometimes
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I see the truth behind your lies
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which ones the real
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side of you
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There's a song
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reminds me of when
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we were just friends
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right when it starts
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it ends
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you were staring at yourself
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in the picture on the shelf
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we were there
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now we're gone
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we were there
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now we're gone
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Their's a thief in the choir
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says that i'm a liar
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while he steals the spotlight
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when I take the blame
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there's a thief in the choir
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one that i admire
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cause he steals the spotlight
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and I'll take the blame
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so much to hear
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so sure to die
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so close to love
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In the fall
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I watch the leaves turn red and brown
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they fall down unloved
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other times
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I see the tears well up in your eyes
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they fall down unloved
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you took your sweater off and gave it to me
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and i said i ?
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it was there now it's gone
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it was there now it's gone
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there's a thief in the choir
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says that i'm a liar
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while he steals the spotlight
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when I take the blame
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there's a thief in the choir
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one that i admire
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cause he steals the spotlight
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and I'll take the blame
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so much to heal
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so sure to die
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so much to love
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should it come
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I've ?
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and all through the night
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this feels so right
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there's a thief in the choir
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says that i'm a liar
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while he steals the spotlight
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when I take the blame
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there's a thief in the choir
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one that i admire
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cause he steals the spotlight
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and I'll take the blame
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so much to heal
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so sure to die
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so much to love
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Thief In The Choir
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| Louis XIV |
