There are so many things I have done Dishonest gain from the skill of my tongue If you're unwise enough to trust me then you will be deceived You never should believe, you'll only be deceived I have taken things that weren't mine to take And I have broken things I cannot unbreak And I have lied about my lust and said passion was to blame But it hurt him just the same, he is hurting just the same I've been the believer and I was the deceived Now I am the deceiver, the believer believes in me And there's no reason why I am a weaver of lies Man has always been so very naive A wooden horse or a fruit on a tree They only really see the things that they want themselves to see They let themselves believe 'Cause they'd rather be deceived (Bridge) Words can soothe your head When fear leaves you for dead The truth is often so unkind And that may be why I am a weaver of lies ('Cause) (chorus)