You look the part of

The poor brave martyr

And guess who broke your heart?



The way that they would

Sugarcoat it

When they wrote it

I would've believed it, too

I would've believed it, too



I would believe that



I'm so relentless

And you're defenseless

Until the pencil stops



You'll be the one who's

Sugarcoated

Overloaded

'Till you believe it's true

'Till you believe it's true



'Til you believe it



And out of your mouth

Comes a string of cliches

Now I have given you so much rope

You should have been hanging for days

But you keep spitting it out



It wasn't nice, though

I came back twice, so

Now I'm the anti-Christ



If I would be as

Sugarcoated

Self-promoted

They would have believed me, too

They would have believed me, too

Would you believe me, too?

Would you believe it, too?