You got me hypnotized

Yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

You don't ask me what did I expect, no

At least a call or a text

A birthday card or some clue That you missed me, or knew I existed

No

But not a word, and not a cent, nothing to do but reflect

And now my reflection makes me upset

I hate my smile and the lines that it makes

When I'm in a manic state And I am

Looking through my reflections

Always through my reflections

I gave you all you wanted and more

Look at your mouth, look at my mouth, what are you running it for

You think you Tay-k, wanna race race till you run out the door

You disappointed and you hate that I don't chase anymore

I've lived my 'Mondays' and it taught me never settle for sure

Your girl don't text when you need her, for me that's grounds for divorce

It's nothing personal, I wanna be like Coz from the Ville

Go fuck some girls and go, I can go and hide in the hills

Tour round the world, you know, twice would be nice, yeah, but thrice would be better

I wanna get to meet fans, you wanna feed on my fetta

I tried to give you bright days, I tried to give you sunshine

I tried to give you good vibes before you took up all mine

I thought your incentive would last, you and your sensitive ass

You and your censoring ass, I know I'm sensitive too

I never sent you to the last place, always kept you in first

I always thought we would last, you always thought we would work

Nothing to do but reflect

And now my reflection makes me upset

I hate my smile and the lines that it makes

When I'm in a manic state And I am

Looking through my reflections

Always through my reflections