Sour

They said her beauty was beyond compare
With auburn hair, and fiery stare
But the mirror tells a different tale
I don't see her standing there
Oh, I lost myself, for a minute there I suppose
Oh, but now i'm back
Feeling the rhythm taking a- hold
I can be sweet Or i can be sour
Making you daydream about me for hours
I could be cool Or I could be karma
Don't need your love no more i'm empowered