How someone you think you can trust goes behind your back and stabbs you.

 I Thought You Were My Friend
 I Thought I Could Trust You Til The End
 I Loved Him With All My Heart
 You Took Him From The Start
 How Could You Say You Love Me
 When You Hurt Me So Bad
 I Dont Know If Ill Ever Be Glad
 I Fell So Hard I Got Bard In
 Why Would You Want Me To Suffer 
 When I Alredy Lost Everything From The Start
 I Thought You Were My Friend
 That I Could Trust Til The End
 I Was Blind, When You Went Behind
 My Back An Stabbed My Heart A Thousand Times, Bam,Bam,Bam 
 Im Dying, Leave Me To Die.    

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