Took a bite of the apple
Tastes so cherry, cherry sweet
Left some bruises on my skin
With a kiss through the revels
Tastes so cherry, cherry sweet
Watch them stare like I'm a sin
Oh,
what's this feeling?
The winds are blowing
I let my hair down, she broke me free from
this prison
What's this feeling?
It feels so fitting
You better turn your eyes away
Cause I'm about to be the villain,
villain I'll mix the potions, explosions
Cause I'm about to play your favorite
Cause I'm about to play your favorite
