## Metadata
**Caption:** British Invasion, baroque pop, harpsichord, 1964, moody, 116 bpm, male vocal
**BPM:** 123
**Duration:** 150.0s
**Key:** F# major
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
I never noticed how her eyes ran dark and deep,
The way she'd smile while she was pulling secrets in to keep,
I never guessed how easy charm could turn to lies,
Now I'm the only one who sees behind her eyes.

[chorus]
But she's not who you think, no, she's not who you think,
She's not who you think, oh no,
She'll take your heart and leave you standing at the brink,
Oh, she's not who you think.

[verse]
Well, let me tell you 'bout the way she made me feel,
Like every word she whispered had to be for real,
But every promise faded like the morning haze,
Now I just walk alone through empty, quiet days.

[chorus]
But she's not who you think, no, she's not who you think,
She's not who you think, oh no,
She'll take your heart and leave you standing at the brink,
Oh, she's not who you think.

[bridge]
I should have seen it coming from the very start,
The way she played her games and broke another heart,
Now every song I hear reminds me of the fall,
Nothing's quite the way it seemed at all.

[chorus]
But she's not who you think, no, she's not who you think,
She's not who you think, oh no,
She'll take your heart and leave you standing at the brink,
Oh, she's not who you think.