Sheep Costume

Put myself in your hands again and again til you knew what it felt like for you to be mine. Sharp as a whip at playing it stupid don't know where I learned it. Cuz I'd beg for you to hold me then say how dare you touch me. A wolf in sheep's clothing it kept me warm it kept me warm. Never meant to be this way never meant to be this way. The wool from my sheep costume is starting to tear from all the years of wear yet it still looks natural. It was enough to make you believe. It was enough to make you believe. Next time, it will not be you and next time I'll make them work harder. Next time, it will not be you when I show my softer than soft side