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]