Crime of Love


No one can see the future,
No one can see the time,
No one can see the crime.
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To steal someone’s heart,
Lock it up tight,
Is considered beautiful,
Until something doesn’t go right.
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Even through the time,
Even through the crime,
Even through the pain.
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I’d still do it all again,
Give my heart up,
To be locked away,
Who wouldn’t want to be loved that way.


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