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[wearingpants]

i didnt think you could be him
i didnt think you could be that cruel
i had hope and that hope has been extinguished
a devil in sheeps clothing, a murderer behind kind eyes
you let me believe, you let me suffer, you lead me to my grave
i followed your flute and found my mouse trap waiting
i didnt think you could be him
i didnt think you could be that cruel
my problem is that i didnt think
i followed my feet down a dirt path, a dead end
i mistook the battle drums as the beating of a heart
the deeper i went the more i placed my hope in you
where have you taken my hope and can i have it back
i didnt think you could be him
i didnt think you could be that cruel
you are the theft of hope
you are the deceiver
you have taken my sanity, my love, my essence
you played me for a fool, the fool that i am
i didnt think you could be him
i didnt think you could be that cruel