Delicious cinnapie. (use 2.)

[Verse 1] We were thrown into a bottomless pit... I feel like a Samara that never got a tape And you were caught mid-fall by a dick called Gender Inequality You finding a guy so swift really got to me Taylors up in the air, I'm still falling; appropriated; made a mockery of You said you loved hip hop; I don't even care about it You said you knew me; I thought it was fair to doubt it But so it goes; you were airlifted And we are never ever getting back together, but enough with swiftness Slow it down I roll around in this mud puddle of memories deliberately I think we're enemies But the history seems to show two lovers I think we were just life lessons undercover [Hook] I couldn't put that smile on your face... I never had that power... You swore I was the answer, a-a-a-answer- These questions, stop running, stop hiding, stop numbing all this pain that we're supposed to grow from I kept the faith, until you wouldn't show none [Verse 2] In the parking lot of the Westfield The stress feels like the red pill You hated that film, I waited to feel something outside the turquoise But we were trapped in it And you liked it, I wanted you to admit it Half this is self-inflicted, Melvin Bitchness; senseless Far from witless, though That's why you wanted kisses, no? I get this Sadness attracts sadness, but sadness is unattractive I am unattractive Twice the reason I have to ask if you like me for me or what you think I could be I feel hoodwinked, look at where you put me Some kinda reference would dilute the message But, since it was a game to you, consider me the final boss of all of your evil exes [Hook]