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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