Bad Data - CINNAMON.

{Verse 1}
5 AM and I gotta get up
Gotta get dressed gotta have my K-cup with THC
Where did I leave my keys?
Right next to the storage containers
Where I put my hopes and expectations of you and me
It's a brand new flavor

{Chorus}
Cinnamon
I can't seem to paddle on
This time I'm the mannequin
And dressed for the door
Cinnamon
Just a pinch and the pain is gone
Be it salt, be it rain, or sun
Are you on my side?

{Verse 2}
Look out, here it comes
I bet you any kind of money that's a loaded gun
I got 1 percent lеft on my phone
I gotta call you up and beg you for the last train homе
It's such a pity and such a sin
But somehow every single time I catch a wide eyed grin
It doesn't fall in love if it don't got a name
But it's fire going higher in the sky all the same

{Chorus}
Cinnamon
I can't seem to paddle on
This time I'm the mannequin
And dressed for the door
Cinnamon
Just a pinch and the pain is gone
Be it salt, be it rain, or sun
Are you on my side?

{Outro}
Cinnamon
Cinnamon
And dressed for the door
This time I'll be ready
Cinnamon
Just a pinch and the pain is gone
Be it salt, be it rain, or sun
Are you on my side?