After all you've done to me,
You think I'm Okay with you?
You think we can still be awe?
Find another girl to try and woo.
But that’s okay, I'll get you back.
I'll just stab you in the heart with a rose,
You'll be at the bottom of the stack,
No highs, just all Lows.
Torture you with your feelings,
Gonna be your obsession.
Your gonna to ignore my dealings,
And only feel your depression.
Gonna be like your drug,
Making it so you cant see.
Gonna sweep you right under my rug.
So sure, we can be a "we"…